Jungkookie: hi 😊

Pretty: hoi 😁

Jungkookie: im behind dangye (stage)

Pretty: coooooooooooool

Jungkookie: hold on, one second.

As I was waiting for Jungkook I determined to get something to eat or try to talk to my brother. Notice I said, try. 

My brother Ji-Ho. I call him 'Hoe' get it? Ji-Ho. I'll try to talk to my brother but after I'll eat. That sounds good!

I shot across the hall as swiftly as I could. I took a long sigh and tapped on my brother's door.

"Ji? Can I come in?" I requested politely. 

"Only if you make me paenkeikeu (pancakes) with whipped cream and wie ttalgi! (a strawberry on top)!" I heard him respond annoyed.

I rolled my eyes and gave in. "Fine. If you don't let me in, I'll tell eomma (mom) that you slept with her friend!" I spoke competitively crossing my arms.

"Al-ass-eo (okay okay)!" He responded frightfully. I wandered downstairs gently, making sure my dogs Lucas and Mail wouldn't attack me. I identified Mail, as mail because every time I get mail he tears the paper up.

I heard nails scratch on the wooden floor quickly. Damn it! Lucas is the biggest puppy I've ever seen and he weighs so much as a puppy!

Lucas is a Tibetan Mastiff, and Mail is a Husky! Mail is actually older than Lucas.

They both mounted onto me. I slipped on the stairs hitting my head. "Ow!" I screamed. I heard a door open. 

"Gwaenchanh-a?! Naega paenkeikeuleul jigjeob mandeul su issdaneun geol alji? (You okay? You know I can make the pancakes myself!)" Ji-Ho said worriedly.

"I'm fine!" I said standing up. "You sure? That could be from the hit neoui meolie (on your head" He asked me pointing at his head, laughing. 

"Shut up!" I said walking into the kitchen clutching some pancake mix.

I heard a couple of sounds like high pitched 'dings'.

"Neo jeonhwa gajyeowa julkka? (Want me to get your phone?)" Ji-Ho suspected.

"No. I'll get it! Can you get the ingredients out, Ji-Ho?" I asked running past him.

I grasped my phone and plopped onto my bed. 

Jungkookie: anna? are you okay?

Jungkookie: please tell me you're okay.

Jungkookie: i care about you. if you got hurt......i can't even imagine that. please answer me 😩😩😩

Pretty: I'm fine, jeez don't get all depressed. 

Jungkookie: YOU SCARED ME!

Pretty: I was making some pancakes for my stupid brother, Ji-Ho.

Jungkookie: i was getting a

Pretty: A what?

Jungkookie: nvm

Pretty: Okay?

Jungkookie: so you wanna play 21 questions?

Pretty: no im getting pretty tired.

Jungkookie: okay that's fine. sweet dreams!

Pretty: Bye!