Chapter 4
Her Special LifeThe words or sentences with this color mmmm are either pictures or GIFs, just to spice up the story a bit.
C H A P T E R 4
"A Letter"
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"Princess.. JUST HOW MANY CLOTHES DO YOU OWN?!" Jihoon oppa complained, throwing a blouse into one of my bags.
"Hey hey hey! Be more careful with that!" Sumin unnie snatched a shirt from oppa.
"Can you guys hurry up? We won't have enough time to hang out before the driver comes to pick me up," I shoved a handful of makeup inside my makeup pouch.
"Yeah, will you stop complaining Sumin?" oppa said.
"Me? What about you, ?"
"Oppa, Unnie, Please."
They soon stopped but not before Sumin unnie slapped the back of oppa's head, and oppa making a face at unnie.
"Yunnie?"
"Yes, unnie?"
"Are you going to be able to attend our school? Or are you going to change school?"
I stopped stuffing my backpack for a second, tilting my head, "Hmm.. I really don't know, halbae didn't say anything about it.."
"Is that so? Well, call me when you know," Sumin unnie pouted.
"Arraseo~"
It is five pm right now, and the three of us are just waiting for the driver to come and pick me up. Baba and mama already hugged me goodbye. Baba kept warning me about boys and how I was too young to date and how I am not allowed to date till I am thirty. Mama on the other hand smacked him and told me to enjoy life. She also kept kissing my cheeks and forehead like crazy.
I walked down the stairs after putting on my black dress, black heeled boots, and my blue bag just to match my blue luggage.
"Yunnie-ah, you should start wearing more colors instead of sticking to black," unnie commented, looking concerned.
"I wear black because I still mourn the death of my parents."
Unnie stood up from the sofa she was sitting on and walked to me. She cupped my cheeks with the both of her hands, "Yunnie-ah, it is absolutely natural to mourn, but don't be hard on yourself, remember your parents' letter? They told you to be happy, and that is what you should be."
"I know, unnie.. But it is hard."
Unnie pulled me into a tight hug, "Wherever and whenever you need anything, and I mean anything, you call me and I'll be there."
I returned her hug as tight as hers, "Jeongmal gamsahamnida, Suminnie unnie."
"No need to thank me~" she smiled, "After all we are sisters from another misters!"
"Uhhh… Am I not included in this touching moment?" Jihoon oppa asked, looking at us from the couch where he is sitting looking straight at us.
"Well of course! You are the third sister!" Sumin unnie clapped her hands in delight.
Jihoon oppa deadpanned. "Are you serious?"
"Nope~ her name is Sumin," I joked.
"Plus, If I am Sirius then you would be Peter~" unnie joined, and I laughed so hard at oppa's face.
"Ha ha ha very funny, guys."
Suddenly someone knocked on the door, making me and unnie stop laughing. Oppa went to open the door and there was a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and his hair was styled nicely.
"Annyeonghaseyeo, I am here to pick up Yun agasshi," the man bowed deeply, and oppa bowed back.
"Ne, annyeonghaseyeo," oppa said, opening the door wider for the man.
"Well.. I guess It's time for me to leave," I gave unnie another hug as Jihoon oppa helped the chauffeur with my bags.
"I will miss you, Yunyun."
I walked to the black car that grandpa send me. The chauffeur soon came and opened the door- not that I waited for him to open the door. Oppa walked from the back of the car to me, wrapping his arms around me, "I'm going to miss you, princess."
"... Nado, oppa~" I whispered, enjoying his warm hug.
I pulled away from the hug and smiled at Jihoon oppa and Sumin unnie, "I will miss you, sister from another mister~" I said to unnie. "And oppa from another umma~" I said to oppa.
I stepped in the car and the chauffeur closed the door then walked to the driver seat. I then opened the window to get a better look at my partners in crime. I pouted at them and made 'grabby hands' at them.
"Being cute won't make you stay," Unnie laughed.
I ignored her. "Oppaaa~" I whined, still making the 'grabby hands'.
"The ogre is right-" unnie smacked oppa, "-however, you are so cute, let me take a picture." oppa quickly took a picture of me with his phone.
The car started to move and I quickly shouted at them that I will see them soon, before I sat down on my seat and then closed the window.
Apparently, grandpa owns and runs a gigantic and fancy-looking academy. The chauffeur, Mr. Kim, told me bits and pieces about the academy. He's also a very funny man. He kept cracking jokes the whole trip.
The ride took two hours. Long ride; I know.
"This is your stop, agasshi. Your bags will be transported to your room, so you don't need to worry about those."
"Kamsahamnida, ahjussi~" I stepped out of the car, "Ahjussi!" I called him.
"Neh, agasshi?"
"Where can I find harabeoji?"
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