One afternoon a baby gets left outside of Mrs and Mr.Kangs gate with only a piece of paper with her name and birthday. one look at her and they could tell she wasn't from here. With no one to take care of the foreign baby, the two adults decide to a...
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Past: There are those blessed, ones who turn any street into their runaway. The most handsome guy at Jaryong middle school, Do kyung-seok.
I can remember almost every incident, like when we were participating in an earthquake drill. "Kyung seok get down dummy if this was real you would be dead!" I slapped his arm and tugged him under the table with me. He sighed and layed down, resting his head on my thighs. "Is this better?" His emotionless face always set my over-emotional heart into over drive. I pitched his cheek softly. "You big baby." I whispered. His mouth twitched up.
Even when he broke his arm, the world practically revolves around him. Everyone watched as he walked to the back of the cafeteria to the one person he talked to. "Kyung-seok what happened?" I ask worriedly. His light blue cast contrasted his demeanor painfully yet he still managed to look good. "It happened while I was playing sports. It's fine." I took some of the meat out my rice and placed it on his. "Eat up so you can hurry up and heal." He stared at me, his eyes so distant yet so intense. I of course ended up getting flustered. "Eat before I break your other arm!" He scoffed but smiled slightly, picking his chop sticks up and shoving the food in his mouth.
And the most legendary one of all was. Do kyung-seok walking in the rain. Well until I got a hold of him and gave him an earful about getting sick.... "Closer! Squat down a little. I don't have a big umbrella dummy." I yelled pulling his arm. He sighed and grabbed my umbrella, pulling me under his arm. "Cmon." He said dragging me along. "Why would you walk around like that. You could get sick and I would have to go to school without you!" I pouted and poked his stomach but blushed after feeling his abs underneath. He watched me get flustered and chuckled softly. "Good thing I have you right?" He said emotionless as always. I stuck my tongue out at him.
Then one day...he transferred to a different school. And I never saw him again. But everyone at my middle school knew his name. ........... Present:
Me and Mi-Rae followed behind Kyung-seok. I couldn't believe it was the same guy from our middle school he still has his good looks. I would even argue he's gotten more attractive. I probably should be mad he left without a word all the years ago but I'm not. I knew he had family problem so I just assumed it had something to do with that. I wonder what would of happened if he never walked me to the bus stop all those years ago. Would we still have been friends. It doesn't matter now. That's long and over with.
............. "Hey do you still see my old face from how I look now?" Mi-Rae asked you and Hyun-jung. "Why is that important Mi-Rae pretty girls should not stress about their looks!" I yell dramatic. Mi-Rae shakes her head at my show and goes back to looking at her mirror. "This Sua girl is really pretty. She must be prettier in person." Hyun-Jung says from Mi-Rae's bed. I get off the bed after Mi-Rae starts asking more trick questions. I walk to the bathroom and close the door finally getting some much need alone time. I can't help but think back to Kyung-seok and our friendship In middle school. How did I not remember him?! His beautiful face yet I couldn't even piece it together? Yet he remembered me.... I wonder if we can still have that relationship, he still seems like my Ky- the Kyung-seok I know. gosh he's so fricken cute! I'm no better than his fan girls at this point! I take a deep breath and turn the facet on, splashing water on my face. Stay focused Iris! He's probably already with someone!
......... "Iris your outfit is fine stop complaining." (Picture above) I continue to pout, "yea but yours is way cuter. Your going to take any potential men from me." I said with a groan. Mi-Rae rolled her eyes. "Yea but at-least your Butt looks good." She laughs. I smirk, "it does doesn't it."
Mi-Rae pulls out her phone. I watched as she dials our mothers number. "Hey mom, is dad with you? No I'm okay. I just wanted to see how he was doing. How's his blood pressure, is it normal? What are you talking about? You can't find dad"- Mi-Rae stops talking after looking up. My eyes widened as I watched my adoptive father walked straight up to me and Mi-Rae. He completely ignores Mi-Rae handing me one out of two bouquets of flowers. "Dad!" I yelled in surprised. Reluctantly taking the flowers. "sweetheart! How's college so far! What are you doing so far from the entrance ceremony?" "I-umm" "There's a nice restaurant near by, we should go. Where's Mi-Rae? I wanted to talk to her to." The smile on my dads face has yet to fall, even as I act so strangely. He finally turns and looks at Mi-Rae. "Who's this? Is she your friend Iris?" He pulls his glasses down and smiles. "I'm Mi-Rae and Iris's dad." He started laughing as if he told a funny joke. When he sees Mi-Rae doesn't look at all amused he stops laughing. Said girl clenches her fist tightly while looking tensely at her fathers face. "Dad....Dad it's me, Mi-Rae." "What?" "Dad, I'm your daughter Mi-Rae." "W-W-What." He stuttered out. "Dad.." she's whines. "M-Mi-Mi." He couldn't even say her name. "I'm sorry dad, we kept it a secret because you were so against it." She mumbles out. Mom runs from behind dad and tries to calm him down and explain. He flinches away from her causing himself to drop the flowers. Mr.Kang runs away with mom behind him. "D-Dad!" Mi-Rae starts tearing up. She was getting ready to run after him but I grab her hand. I already knew how stubborn our father could be. He wasn't going to forgive us anytime soon. "It's okay sis, he'll come around eventually." I pulled Mi-Rae into a hug and she started to cry softly. Her face tucked into my hair. It hurt me a lot because I knew what our father really thought about Mi-Rae's old face. He thought she was beautiful even before, both me and him loved how Mi-Rae looked but the difference was I knew how cruel the world was to people who looked different from standard so I was able to quickly accept her face change. "Lets go Mi-Rae, I'm sure mom will talk some sense into him." I said pulling her along. Our hands intertwined.
