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Nana POV

"Mina-ah, Sunjae-ah, Nana-ah. Dinner's ready! Come down!"

I got out of bed. Dinner time. Maybe I can ask her about her work hours for tomorrow.

I sat down and pulled in my chair. We sat in silence as we waited for eomma to put the food down.

"Oh yeah. Eomma before you yelled Mina. She's not even here now.." Sunjae points out.

"Oh right. I forgot that your sister is attending a boarding school now," eomma says. She sighs loudly. Of course she wished that Mina was still here and the person that should be gone is me.

Even appa doesn't like me either but at least he treats me better...I think.

I swiped out my phone. I went through instagram. "Don't play your phones at dinner," eomma scolded.

I stuffed my phone back into my pocket. I looked over at Sunjae who does the same.

"Eomma...is there overtime tomorrow?" I asked.

"Yeh, why?" She answered.

I smiled happily inside. "Just wondering."

"Ooooh. Nana-ah, you're being suspicious," Sunjae says. Sh*t what do I do?

"What did I do? I was just being curious," I answered.

"Oh? Tsk. Let's see what happens tomorrow?" He replies. Aishhhh, f*ckk.

"Yes. That's right. Sunjae keep an eye on your sister. Make sure she doesn't come home late," eomma says.

Whyyy do you hate me sooo much. Sunjae raises his eyebrows following by a smirk. "I knew it," he whispers.

"Nana, how's school? This is your last year of high school, you better be getting good grades."

"Yeh, yeh," I say, chewing. "The lowest grade I have right now is a 95."

"Good. And you, Sunjae?"

"My grades are all above 90," He replies, smiling widely. Gross. And what a liar. The last time I checked, I saw a 84 in his math and social studies.

***

I entered Sunjae's room. "Sunjae," I say slowly and softly. I sat down at his bed.

"Ew, why're smiling? It's creepy," he says as he looks up from his computer. "What do you want?"

"Sunjae-ah."

"Wait I know. You want to come home tomorrow and you don't want me to tell eomma about it," Sunjae says, smirking.

Sh*t. He got it right. Spot on. I nodded my head slowly.

"Tsk. Well, there's a price."
"How much?"
"$5"
"Done."

"Wait no. $10," Sunjae says. "Yes, $10."

"10 f*cking dollars? Are you kidding me? Just for one f*cking day?!"

"Yoooo. Lil sis, CHILLLL."

"Nahhh. If you're so desperate for momey, you should just get a job. Ur freaking 20!!!"

"Too lazy. Fine I'll charge you... ummm $8?" he said. "Wait since you're my sister...$11 for 2 days, ok?"

"Mhmmm. Fine," I groaned.

He cups his hands, "Wheres the money?"

"Arghhh. Later," I muttered. "You're freaking 20 and yet you never had a single girlfriend..."

"Wait, what did you just say?" He asks.

"Nothing," I replied. Why did I say that? Jeeez I hope he doesn't get a clue.

"So what if I never had a gf? Did you get a boyfriend yet?"

He squints his eyes and stares at me.

"Waittttt, did you?"

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