Chapter 1
I'm just one of the boys
Chapter 1
'I cannot believe this happening, What did I do to diserve this?!' I thought as I stood in front of 12 other guys ... What problem I just get into?
"Jae In- ah ! Lee Jae in! "She screamed
"Oh , Halmoni! I'm Coming! " I yelled as I washed my teeth and combed to see it when I ran into her room .
" You called me ? " I said while looking down at the elderly woman known as my grandmother.
"Aigoo~~! With that hair you believe that men will want to marry you? Aigoo! You silly girl!" She rant on and on Oh no Not this again
" Halmoni ~ ~" I whined as I rolled my eyes.
"Don't sass at me! " she pointed a finger towards me while wiggling it.
"Is this why you called me?” I asked raising an eyebrow
"No" she said looking at her nails
"So?” I asked impatiently
"I want rice, go and cook" She said while picking up the news paper
I took a deep breath and went into the kitchen ... For some reason what my grandmother said I felt it was true ... I have very short hair , I look like a boy , I always laugh alone when I think about it, as I was making rice the house phone rang.
"Jae In-ah Answer the phone!” My grandmother screamed. I walked over the phone chuckling a bit about how silly we sound screaming across the house to one another.
I walked towards it and picked up the phone.
"Yeoboseyo?” I answered
"Oh Yes is… Lee Jae Jin Available?” The man asked
I shifted uncomfortably… why does he want to talk to oppa?
"No, sorry he's not here right now”
" Ok I understand, Can you please ask him to call back as soon as possible?”
"Of course” I said and ended the call. Lee Jae Jin oppa ... He's my twin, He’s older than me by 2 minutes and he still insists that I call him oppa… aigoo~ But I can’t ask him to call back since he’s not here. Oppa when will you return?
"Jae In-ah who was it?” I snapped back into reality and put the phone back.
“No one.. Just those survey calls!" I lied
“Arasso... And my rice?” She screamed
OMO the rice! I ran towards the rice cooker and turned it off.
"It’s done!" I screamed getting the spatula.
I look at my grandmother who was coming into the kitchen while I was putting things in place, she sat on the chair picked up her chopsticks and started eating, I quickly followed.
When we finished eating I wiped my mouth and washed the dishes.
"Where are you going so fast? You are going to get indigestion!” she scolded while I ran across the room
"Sorry Grandma! I’m late for work~!
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