It’s full. Too many garments, too many outfits and up to this time of the morning I still have no particular outfit to wear. I looked over my shoulder to take a look at the clock. 8:30 A.M., right. I need to hurry.

Pulling out the black sando, a black pants and a faded denim jacket, I finally settled. Will I look better with these on? Oh, God! I’m literally shaking. Why do I have to get this excited? It’s just Jaejoong. Just Jaejoong, I thought. How could I even say it’s just Jaejoong? He’s everything. And now, he’s got me conscious of my own appearance.

*Tok-Tok*

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“Jessica, Your auntie Lee is downstairs already,” I heard mom said behind the door.

I mentally cussed. “Okay, Mom. I’m done in a minute…or maybe two!” I started combing my hair, straightening it. Ugh! Should I use head band? Oh, God, no! I need him to see me as a lady now, not a school girl who seems to be suffering from being deprived of childhood. , .

Just when I saw I’m all set, I got my phone and almost at the door when I saw my rubber bands. Staring at it for a moment, I smirked. A little change in everyday look won’t hurt, right?

Getting pieces of it, I went to my dresser and made the magic. Honestly, having long hair is a great burden when you’re tying it. It’s tiring. When I’m finished suffering from such thing for me just to look good, I can finally say I’m all set.

It’s time to go.

When I reached downstairs, I saw Mr. and Mrs. Lee having a cheerful talk with my mother. My Dad must have left too early for his works since he’s a known doctor in the city. What else can I say to my Dad? He’s definitely the kind of Dad that everyone wants.

Mom, noticing me, stopped right there and gave me a knowing look. The Lee couple also looked at me and I kinda saw a hint of amazement if I’m not mistaken.

“Darling,” mom started. “What did you do to yourself? Did you use such magic?”

Confused, I asked, “What are you saying? Do—Do I look bad?”

“No,” Donghae’s mother answered. “Wow, Jessica. You look m