If I Was Your Age| Choi Yeonjun FF (EDITING)

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"You're like Han Hyejin. My first love." Those words escaped from his mouth. His lips curved in a bright grin with his eyes felt with sincerity

"Ah? She left you with such a great impression Yeonjun." My smile turned in a thin line. These brown eyes looking for a reaction I wanted to see. I was happy, finally my mind was at peace but my heart still kept looking for an answer "I know you will love her as much as I did!" He replied

I glanced at him once again. The sun hitting his face giving a glow. Accompanied by the wind who blew his hair softly. He was so ethereal yet I wasn't his

"If you love me. Date Taejin to prove it." I retorted to him. Reaching out my hand for him to shake to set the deal

"And do I get at the end?" He smirked putting his hands on his waist. Bending down to reach my sitting figure "You'll finally have me."

"What a flirt." He mumbled rolling his eyes sticking his tongue out at me "Well you're my simp anyways."

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"I'M HOME!" Daein's voice ringed with excitement. She hurriedly put down her stuff, greeting the maids as she heads to her room

She drops to her bed grabbing the pillow and screaming at it. Her feet started to kick in the air as her heart flutters "I am such a genius."

-Ring- -Ring-

Her phone started ringing and buzzing non-stop. Daein stopped herself from ruining her beddings since she stopped her aggresive kicks. Her hands grabbing her phone from the night stand

"Dad? Why is he calling?" With that she answered the phone. Her hands began to sweat, her heart joining in as her anxiety builds up

"Hello my sweet darling!" The voice echoed from the phone

"Hi dad."

"I just wanted to clear up the rumors you heard about me and your mom."

"What's the truth then?" Daein questioned slightly raising her voice trying not to lash out at her father

"Don't give me that tone. I am a changed man."

"Who said you weren't?"

"Look at you! So young but giving me an attitude! What would you do when I am dead huh?!"

"I will live the life I want to live while you are rotting on your grave. I am a human being, I bare fucking emotions. If you can't accept that your daughter can choose for herself or express her own emotions. You are not fit to be a parent at all." Daein madly ended the call. Throwing her phone at the sofa across her room

"Changed man my ass." She rolled her eyes as she mumbled through her breath

-Flashback-

"Daein sit down properly. You are a lady." Her dad commanded the young lass. His fingers flipping through the newspaper

"Dad can I play with my friends?" The gentle girl approached her father still keeping a distance

"No, it's dangerous outside." He hissed back at his daughter. The girl went back to playing with her tattered dolls