His chest was not big enough.

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11:59 pm. Sat. Oct. 22, 2016 It's a busy day for all of us. It's Saturday and it is expected that there's a hip of shoppers today until tomorrow. That's the life here during weekends. Both Mark and I were busy assisting customers as well as keeping our display organized. I was busy rearranging the display for our face powders when I noticed a young lady walking back and forth to our station. Her glance scanning the area as if looking for someone. If I'm not mistaken, she's probably a high school-er. She's a bit tan with an almond eye. "Hi, are you looking for someone? " "No, I'm just looking for my brother. Do you know where he is? He's assigned in this area." Looking for her brother huh? But the only person assigned in this area is me and Mark. "Perhaps you're in the wrong station. there's only two of us here. You can tell me your brother's name. I'll try to help you find where he is." The young lady looked confused. "But I'm certain he's here. I deliver him lunch every time." "You sure? It's my first time seeing a beauty like you here." Then I flash my friendly smile just then I feel somebody hit me in the head. It's quite forceful I could feel my brains splatter out on the floor. "Oho! And what do you think you're doing here, Sean?" "Heck! Mark are you planning to injured my precious brain? Come here lemme smack your head too!" "Shut it asshole. That's my sister you're trying to flirt with. Cut it out or I'll "cut" something on you."  He gave me a glare. "Hey! I was just helping her. What's wrong with that?" "Help my ass."  He hissed. What an over protective hyung.  "What are you doing here? "  He turned to the young lady. "It's Saturday, you don't have class. You're supposed to be at home helping mom." "Mom made me deliver your lunch."  She hands the bag that she's holding.  "As if I like it to be here. it's too crowded." My jaw dropped.  'So Mark is the brother she's been looking for? Heck! They don't look the same at any angle at all!' This girl is quite gifted w/ height. She's quite tan. I'm not kidding when I say she's a Beauty. Mark on the other hand is short. He has a white complexion. Really. I don't see the resemblance. I keep on thinking about what makes them siblings but my brain can't seem to process it. Then I feel another smack on my head. "The F----! what's wrong with you? "  It's Mark again. His glaring at me this time. "Quit staring. You won't stand a chance. You're not her type. " "Er... I'm not into tanned-skinned People. She's a Beauty but she's not my type either. "  I said w/c earned me another hit again. "Watch it! that's my little sister we're talking about.."  ‘seriously? what's wrong with him?’ " Oi. I was just wondering how the two of you become siblings. Are you by any chance, adopted?" "Adopted my arse. She got her looks from our mother. I, on the other hand, got my looks from our grandmother." "Oh,I see. I bet you're grandma is such a beauty too!" "She is." Looking at him, I could tell how attractive his grandma could be. Seeing his features. From his eyes that seems to look through one's soul down to his pinkish lips. In w/c in my own opinion it is Inviting.  'How could a guy have such pinkish soft lips anyway?' "You know, your sister is indeed a beauty. But the features like yours are actually my type." I said grinning at him. "Only that, Your chest was not big enough."  I said then I wink at him. Then on the count of 3.... *RUN* His face is turned between shocked and being annoyed. Damn! He's just too cute! Just like that, and my day is complete. [end of entry]
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