soo jae's pov:

well.. it is monday again es.. -.-'' 

'' beautiful morning soojae..'' oppa greeted me.. as you all know, it is time for breakfast, appa is not here as usual. he never had a meal with me. EVER. when my mom passed away he seemed more colder to me than ever. that is why i never felt like i was his real daughter i never felt like i was one. i never felt love from my father.. every time i go to field trips, that was the only times that he was available and always goes out with oppa and umma to go out and eat dinner.. suspicious isn't it? it was like he blamed me for everything.. he never treated me as his own. he treated me like i was a worthless piece of . mom always comforts me that someday i would have a meal with dad her and oppa. complete.. until she died, that moment never came.. oppa was only the one who was there for me.. he was the only one..

'' what is so beautiful in the morning. '' i said cooly trying to hide the sadness i fell.. every day , it is like this.. 

'' there are many things you know.. ''

'' tch.. nothing is beautiful in the morning except me. '' i stuck my tounge at him,

'' BTW will you go to the party? ''

'' mollayo.. can i bring a friend?''

'' your choice.. i think.. please go.. she might want to be friends with you again.. ''

'' tch.. MIGHT.. '' i looked at him for awhile .. ate my breakfast and went to school.

YOOKYO'S POV:

'' YAH !! BANG YOO KYO!!! '' some random girl.. probably the owner of the ipad is old ahwile go stormed inside our classroom and grabbed me by the collar.

'' WHERE IS MY IPAD?" she shouted at me.. i stared at ehr bored.

'' I sold it so get lost. '' really.. this .. how could she pass in entering the academy ? i thought t