All Joon ever wanted was the freedom to do what he wants and how he wants. But being apart of one of the top families, that seemed impossible, especially when he was the main heir. Escaping seemed to be the only answer but how could he when his parents watched his every move? Somehow, he managed the impossible and escaped to America with the help of his friends that he left back in South Korea.

He wanted to experience new things while in America but he sure it wouldn't be love. That was until he saw Yandy Brown slam some chick head into the cement pavement. Was it love at first sight for him? Who knows? He just knew something about her set her apart from the others and he knew he had to have her.

Yandy Brown was in her last year of college when her world got thrown into a loop. When a random 6'1 Korean claimed her as his girlfriend she got attention that she never wanted from the campus. That didn't shake her at all, because she wasn't the one to cross and a few already knew that. She was going to deny it from the start until she met Joon and went along with it. Why? To pass time maybe? Who knows? She just wanted to see how this would pan out.

As the months went by and feelings grew, neither thought they would fall for the other but they did. From breakups to makeups, cultural differences, crazy friends, and opposing family members, will their love be stable or fall apart?

Well, who knows? You'll have to read to find out.

Kkangpae and I

I held her hand and made our way to the podium, I gave the hostess my name and they gave us the wait time of ten minutes. We stood there, looking at the scenery until I felt her hand bump into mine. At first I thought she wanted me to hold her hand but when I looked at her face she was looking all around her. When it happened again her hand lingered close to mine before she popped her knuckles together. 


Our hands bumped again so I grabbed hers and interlocked our fingers. 


“Who told you to hold my hand?” She asked. I tensed and looked down at her, she had a playful grimace so I rolled my eyes and gave it a squeeze. 


"Reservation for Kim." We looked over and saw the hostess with two menus, we followed and got seated. It didn't take the waiter long to take our drink order and come back for our orders. We shared stories about work and our dumb friends, I still had the feeling that she was distant with me so I waved a waiter over and order wine to loosen her up. 


Chapter 46