oli next door <3

chapter 1

"y/n, get ready, we have to go soon" my mom shouted at me. "um, eomma wait a minute!" my koreaboo ass shouted back at her. when i was getting into the car, i looked back at our sandcastle looking house. "eomma, do we really have to go?" i asked, tears welling up in my eyes, trying to make this seem like a kdrama. "yes y/n, im sorry. NOW STOP CALLING ME EOMMA U DISSAPOINTMENT" my mom shouted at me. "n-n-n-n-ne eom- oh i meant mom" i stuttered. nobody in this house loves me. why can't my mom support my decision of being korean. shes so racist how could she!?

after 5 hours of driving we finally got to our new house. it was a bit bigger than our old house but still looked like a sandcastle. i was still in the car when i looked around to look at the other houses. they looked quite similar to ours. right when i was about to get out of the car i saw a man walk out from the house next door to ours. he immediately caught my eye. i saw a bunch of rats follow him from behind. "omo, this oppa seems popular among the rats! thats so sexy!!!!" i said, admiring him. thats when we both locked eyes. i froze. oh no, eottoke! i think he caught me watching him i thought, panicking. "Y/N! GET UR UGLY ASS OUT OF THE CAR" eomma shouted at me. "yes eo- sorry, mom" i replied. i grabbed my bags from the back seat and headed inside the house. me and eomma started looking around the house. thats when i suddenly remembered the guy next door. he had a mysterious yet chill vibe. i wanted to know more about him. i wonder who he is....

pLEASE I HAVE NO CLUE WTF THIS IS. I CRINGED SO MUCH WRITING THIS AHHHHH. and sorry its a short chapter, ill make it longer next time😏😏😏