•YOUR POV•
I'm just lying on my bed thinking of what to do. What will i do? Eat? Nah, i'm on my diet. Cellphone? Low battery. Lazy to get up. Sleep? It's aldo tiring to sleep.
Suddenly my mom called me, "*your name*! Go down!"
"Ugh, momma why?" i said and stood up lazily. I fixed myself and then go downstairs.
Mama is on the dining table and she has a guest. Oh, i think it's mama's friend. Our neighbour.
"Come here." mama said. I go towards them and sat next to mama.
"Hello." i said to my mama's friend while smiling.
"Well.. Baby," mama was about to say something but someone opened our front door.
"Oh, speaking of the devil." i said. It's Jimin. My mortal enemy. Tss. I rolled my eyes on him.
"Mama. Oh god. I was looking for you." when did he cared? Tsk. He sat beside his mother. They look so different. Tita is an angel but why is Jimin like a devil?
No one answered. Mama and tita just smiled. Ugh, okay? Why do they smile like an idiot?
"So what's happening here?"
"Uhm baby, Jimin, me and Imelda have a big announcement for the two of you." mama said. I felt nervous.
"W-what is it?" i said
"Huh? Tita?" Jimin said too.
"Imelda you say."
"No you."
"No. You."
"Stop. How can we supposed to know it if the two of you are pointing each other?" i said.
"Yeah! How?" Jimin is so copycat.
"Aish. We arranged you on a fixed wedding!"
"WHAT?!" Jimin and i shouted. No.. Please tell me it's a joke. Waaa!
"Yes yes. That's true. When the two of you got 20 you and Jimin will get married!" mama said cheerfully.
"No! I'm already married to Jaejoong!" i said. I'm a big Jaejoong fan.
"Who the heck is Jaejoong?" Jimin said. What do he care?
"Why? He's my fiancée. Not you." i said.
"Me either." he said while looking at the floor.
"Enough! Let's eat. After eating, we will leave you for you to talk. Get to know each other yie." my mama said.
"I clearly know him ma! He is a devil, ugly, annoying and crazy one!" i said.
"Well you didn't know me. That's not me." he said while smirking.
"Oh really?" i said.
"I said enough. Let's eat." Mama said.
We ate silently. After it Tita Imelda and Mama stood up.
"We guess.. We'll leave now okae?"
"Mama!!" i said while munching bread.
But too late. They already leaved with their devilish smile.
"Okay. Jimin you clean this up. I'm going to hell." i said and standed up.
"Hahaha oh really? Hell? Go, right now." he said while fixing the utensils.
"Bye." i go upstairs and go to my room. I'll just sleep.
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ZzzZzzZ
I opened my eyes slowly and then i saw a devil seating beside me and also sleeping while holding..
MY HAND!? What the heck!?
"ARRGHH! Jimin!!" i removed my hand from his hand and slammed him fast with an pillow.
"A-aww! *your name*? What's your problem!?" he said while hilding his forehead. Yeah, i slammed him in his head.
"You! Why are you holding my hand?" i said. Now he's not answering. Uneasy, eh?
"A-ahh ehh.. Nothing!" he said while looking at the floor. He loves looking at the floor uh?
"Get out! Get out!" i shouted at him. He standed up but before he leave me he winked at me.
*dug dug
What heart? Stop being fast!
But why do i feel that electric thingy when he hold my hand?
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