Scars
Chanyeol...
I went to school as if it were a regular day. I walked half-way there and then met up with Chanyeol. I decided that I wouldn't tell him about last night because...well because this means we're half-siblings.
I'VE BEEN KISSING MY HALF-BROTHER.
Isn't that a little...I don't know...CREEPY?
When we got close to school, he turned to me sadly. I frowned.
"Hyunji, there's something I think you should know..."
Wow. He told me everything I already knew. He told me that his mother told him about my father last night. I nodded, but I didn't want to say anything just yet.
"Hyunji, you know what this means, right?"
At that question, I turned away. No. No. No. No.
I sniffed. "Yeah," I choked out.
He sighed. "My mom wants your family to come over for dinner so that...I don't know. I guess she wants to get to know you."
I looked up with a disgusted face. "Lee Yuri is my mother. Not her."
Chanyeol got defensive. "Whether or not you like it, this is the way things are. So I suggest you get over it before it hurts you."
Would I really slap him? I wanted to. But I love him.
"It already hurts," I said, studying his face. "I choose my family. You and your mother are not my family."
"Fine," he said without emotion. Then he walked away.
I watched him go. So what was I going to do? Go inside that school? No, not with him in half of my classes. So, I ditch. Walkin
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