The Girl in the Pool// Yoonji

CHAPTER FIVE

Yn was just getting home.. she had a few scratches from faking so hard and her scalp was bleeding a little because of the tight grab and how hard it was pulled.

She made it into her home openings it with the house keys. She walks inside of the house placing her stuff down. Heading towards the kitchen, she opens up the refrigerator and sees what kind of goodies were inside.

Nothing much just some kimchi and banana milk and some other Korean goodies. Then she realized.. their was some pocky sticks in the cabinet.

She opens the cabinet after closing the refrigerator. Taking the snack out. She opens it and eats.

Before she closed the refrigerator she got a chance to grab a container of banana milk... drinking it with the snack she had in her hand.

She decided to do her homework and head upstairs in her room.

Since her mother wasn't home yet from work.. it gave her time to do whatever she wanted.

But she was too sad to watch tv and play video games.  Instead she did her studies, just forcing on her work.

Next day-

It was another cool day that morning.. getting up from her bed. She groaned and wrestled with herself wanting to get up to see Yn but at the same time not wanting to face her father.

She had fallen asleep after she made the gift for Yn..

"Ugh.. I hate my life truly.. it sucks ass." She said to herself trying to wake up.

"Yoonji!! Are you awake yet?!" Her mother says in a cheerful tone.

She rolled off the bed and fell on the floor.. she didn't mean to do that but eh that was one way to get up.

Plus she was already annoyed with last night and not this morning.. her mother being hella loud and happy for no reason. And she hates it.

"I am now.." Yoonji replies back, getting up from the floor and making her bed.

She was a neat person with a messy mind. And she liked it that way.

Getting ready for the day.. as fast as she could. Placing makeup on her face after she washed it. And finally the lipstick on her pale lips. Her school uniform was hugging her body.. it was a bit tight and that's how she liked it. It wasn't too small just the right size to show off some curves.

I mean why not? You got hips show them off.

She grabbed the box and the envelope putting it in her backpack. And running down the stairs.

Going into the kitchen to get something to eat before heading out.. her father was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper.

"Good morning." He proclaimed taking off his glasses and tucking them on the side of his shirt.

"Morning." She said going to the refrigerator and grabbing the milk, getting the cereal as well.

She took it to the table and placed them in the surface.

She begin pouring the milk into the bowl and then the cereal. She doesn't make eye contact with her father.. only because she didn't wanna look weak on his eyes.

Since she was very young he's done so much to her mentally, emotionally and physically. The respect is completely gone.

"How did you sleep last night? Your didn't come down for dinner." He spoke.

"I slept fine."

"Why didn't your come to eat dinner with us?"

"Wasn't hungry." She scoffs