| Fan Fiction |
by Allison
My father looks happier than usual. What got into him?
He's usually cold and mean. I know he still has some good in him. That's what Elizabeth told me.
She's told me a lot about herself and even more about my father. A lot of good things but there were a few bad things that I shouldn't mention.
I walk back to my room and sit on my bed. Should I invite any school friends?
I don't think that's a good idea. I want this trip simple and bringin my friends would not make that possible.
Besides, I have Elizabeth's daughters to hang out with. They're all around my age and she said that they are eager to meet me. I guess they know who my mother is too. Ha!~
I turn my computer back on and look for any new emails. I had one from Elizabeth.
Good. I hoped you asked them already because I'm going to buy the tickets soon. How many do you need?
Liz~
I quickly replied back.
I'll need 7 including myself. Will that be too much?
Y
A few minutes later, I got a reply.
Not at all. I also have a few more surprises waiting for you when you arrive.
You know my address right?
L
Ooh, I get some surprises. It's from my mother so it has to be good. I replied.
I know your address very well. I memorized it just in case something like this would happen.
Can I get a hint on my surprise?
Y
This time, her reply took a little less time to arrive.
My surprise is...How do I say this?
Let's just say that you'll be making a few famous friends.
L
This sounds interesting. I wonder who these famous people are. I reply to her message.
Okay. You can keep the rest to yourself. I like surprises.
Y
Another reply in less than a minute.
I knew you would. How did your father react?
L
That was an easy answer for me.
He got really happy. Like he knew you were there. Are you scared to see him?
Y
I quickly sent that and waited for a reply. I kept on lookin at the door to make sure no one would come in without my knowing. I heard a little click and turned back around.
I really don't know how I feel about seeing him again. He could have changed for the worse. If he's happy, maybe he did love me.
L
He never told you that he loved you?
Y
Not once. I don't really remember. I wonder what he's going to try doing to me this time.
L
You have me to protect you. You also have your employees and friends, right?
Y
Very true. Be prepared to meet a lot of your aunts who are dying to see you.
L
Are they going to cover me with kisses? I'm probably going to have to get a mask if they do that.
Y
No. They would want to hug you. They might even envy you too.
L
Why envy me? What's so special?
Y
You have natural beauty and a great body. I envy you too.
L
You envying me? You have THE body. I want that.
Y
You're part of my blood so I think you will have that as you grow. You're only 13. Don't think so far ahead. Just live in the moment. Can you do that for me?
L
Of course. I'm going to go eat now. We'll talk again later.
Y
Okay. Enjoy your meal!~
L
I shut down my computer and walk out of the room to the kitchen where I could smell food being cooked. Maybe it was finished so I could start eating soon because I am starving!
DongWook was cooking today so it must taste really good. I stand next to him and watched him cook.
DongWook: "You got the tickets?"
YuMi: "She's sending them over very soon."
DongWook: "What does she look like? Is she pretty?"
YuMi: "She's very pretty but you're going to have to wait to see her."
DongWook: "I'll be patient. How old is she?"
YuMi: "36. Just a few years younger than you."
He smiled as he turned off the stove and I helped him put the food on each plate. JiYong came into the room and placed the food on the table.
Soon the others came in and sat at the table. I sat down when I finished my job.
I sat between my father and DaeSung. DongWook usually sat at the head of the table. JiYong sat across from me with SeungRi and SeungHyun on his left and right. We said a prayer and started to eat.
I thought I ate pretty slow but the others thought I ate fast. They just stared at my plate of food. I looked up with some food still in my mouth.
YuMi: "What?"
DaeSung: "You eat even faster than your mother."
I swallowed whatever was left in my mouth. I know my mother liked to eat fast but I can't let them know that.
YuMi: "Really?"
He nods and turns his attention back to his food.
I finish my meal and excuse myself from the table. Before I stood, my father took a napkin and wiped my mouth.
Seriously, what has gotten into him? He's never this nice. Maybe my sitting on his back knocked some sense into his brain.
(YoungBae's POV)
All I could think of is seeing MiYoung again.
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now YB is acting weird! :D