Chapter Four: Mystery at My House

Chapter Four: Mystery at my House


My house looked abandoned except for my one lonely car. Everyone else had probably left to go out somewhere. I just got back from dropping my friends off at the mall since I didn‘t feel like staying. Parents were at work, and I’m sure that Ji Hye and Ji Sung were out somewhere with the rest of their crew. I unlocked the house door closed it behind me.

Okay, yes my house was one of the biggest in the neighborhood, but that doesn’t state that I’m rich, because… I’m not… Okay, I hate admitting I guess. That’s all.

I passed by the piano and up the stairs. I walked down the hall to the door to my left. I heard some rustling and I peeked into the bathroom to the right to see if there was anything in there. Nothing. Maybe it was imagination or something, I thought to myself. I heard it again. Except it was coming from my room. I freaked out for a second and looked through under the cupboard of the bathroom to try to find something to hit whatever was in my room with. I searched and found a long wooden stick. Wait, why did we have a stick in the bathroom?! Ah, well. It has come in handy. I grabbed it and snuck over to the outside of my door. I creaked the door open and quickly turned on my light. Jung Ho was sitting at my desk reading something.

“Huh?” he said and then looked up to see me in a position to hit him. “Yah! What are you doing with that?!” he jumped up.
“What?” I questioned to myself. “Oh… Wait.. Yah! What are you doing in my house?!” I yelled.

“Reading,” he smiled and sat back down.

“Reading what?” I said as I walked over to him. I looked over his shoulders to see it was my dearest diary. “YAH!! What do you think you’re doing?!” I grabbed my diary from him.

“Reading your diary. I want to see what juicy secrets you’ve spilled about me in here.”

“There’s no sh*t about you in here! Why would I write about an annoying a**hole like you?!”

“Well… somewhere in the beginning you stated how hot I was.”

“What?! Why the hell…” I began and started flipping through the pages. He grabbed the diary from me and flipped through the pages where he found huge red letters that said ’I just saw him, but Lee Jung Ho is so frickin’ hot!’

“See?” he pointed.

“Give me that!” I said and slapped his head. I snatched my diary back and ripped out that page. “There, see it’s not there any more. And besides, that was like my freshman year or something when I first saw you and didn’t know you were an arrogant jerk!”

“Hum. You still thought I was hot. I’m sure you still think I am. I think I am,” he smiled.

“Lee Jung Ho!”

“What?”

“Who the hell let you into my house?!”

“Well…”

“Tell me!” I stood up and pushed him against a wall.

“Oh, feisty,” he grinned in that oddly sexual way which really crept me out.

“AHH!” I yelled and let go of him. “Just tell me.”

“If you want me that bad, just tell me Ji Eun. I’m ready for you,” he said making smooch faces.

“Ji Sung Oppa let you in, didn’t he?” I asked calmly.

“Well, he was going home and he went out somewhere to get Suk Jin, I guess. I told him that I’d stay here to make sure you get home safely.”

“Idiot. I’m 17. I can get home myself.”

“Well, that’s good. Well… you know since no one is home…” he began.

“Shut up you horn dog. No way in hell you are getting in my pants. Let alone, kiss me.”

“Kiss you? Oh I’d love to,” he smiled.

“Lee Jung Ho!” I yelled.

“Yes darling?”

“Get out of my house! Now!”

“But my darling,” he smiled.

“Lee Jung Ho. I don’t know why you keep trying. Don’t you get it? I don’t like you!”

“But you may grow to like me. You really might. Oh, man and everyone would be jealous of you. I can’t wait!” he grinned.

“D*mn it. I’m going. Stay in my room for all I ca---,” I began. Then I realized what access he had in my room to all my underwear and clothes and perfumes and… crap!

“Oh, I’d love to stay in your room,” he grinned.

“No,” I said. I grabbed him by his arm and tugged him out into the hallway. “My bedroom is off limits. Go home now. Or at least find someone else to annoy. There are so many pretty girls out there who are dieing to even talk to you. Go entertain and please them with your ‘hotness.’ Just please go away!”

“Ji Eun, it’s only been a day since I’ve confessed my love you. Please give it a chance.”

“No.”

“Ji Eun.”

“Jung Ho. Go home.”

“Yoon Ji Eun.”

“I’m not going to say yes.”

“Yoon Ji Eun. Please, just for a week?”

“No.”

“Ji Eun…” he began with his puppy dog face.

“No. And you can do whatever you want, but no, I’m not giving in. Go home you sick minded dog,” I tried shooing him off.

“Ji Eun, please. One chance?”

“No.”

“I’m not leaving until you give me an answer.”

“You stubborn a**. I did give you an answer.”

“I meant an answer that I like.”

“Fine… let’s negotiate. Why don’t you go home, and I’ll think about it. That’s all I’m offering is to think about it. I’ll give you an answer by tomorrow.”

“Promise?”

“Shut up and just go. It’s that or I drag you out myself.”

“How? I’m so much stronger than you,” he stated proudly.

“All guys are weak to one thing,” I smirked.

“What?” he asked.

“Women.”

“Yeah right.”

“Especially the ones they like. So if you like me, you’ll go home with the agreement we made or that’s it. I wont even consider it. I really was actually---,” I began.

“Okay! Okay. I’ll go home. But you better think about it very well tonight, or else you’re in for it.

“In for what?”

“You’ll see,” he grinned as he walked out the door. That guy is crazy, I swear.