I Failed Didn't I?

Present day ~14~

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"I hate how much you have grown" Gabby hugged eun. Eun used to be at her stomach but now he's now at a little taller then her shoulder. While in the hug all eun wanted was to get to school and meet his new teachers.
"Remember, if any of your friends are being mean tell me right away, ok?" Gabby spoke to him anxiously. Eun leaves the car. He left his mother worried. Sometimes she can't even fully believe that he's no longer a 3 year old lost in the airport. It seems like just yesterday that happened.

Eun-duri pov- "remember if any of your friends are mean to you tell me right away,ok" mom told me
I shook my head. On the outside to her I was still a 3yr old to her and I knew it. I can't believe she even thinks I have friends. I have none. All the kids just stare at me and whisper. I mean I know that my mom is a kpop idol and everything but I don't think she ever publicly announced it. So why would they be looking at me?
In my trail of thought I finally realize I'm at homeroom. I see the teacher, mr.Kim. I quickly bow down to him and say "안녕하세요" (annyeonghaseyo) it means hello if you didn't already know that.

"내 이름은 은두리야" (nae ileum-eun eunduliya) my names is eun-duri I told him politely hoping that he'd remember that name. I quickly went inside them room. Reading the board "find your name on the desk put down your stuff and get comfy!" I find my spot and putting my backpack on the floor. I could just tell that this was gonna be a long year.

~Time skip~

I'm scared... the teacher told us that our parents will come in the class and tell the kids what they do for a living tomorrow. They will also come into class after school to talk with the teacher. This will not end well. My mom is so protective over me. She doesn't want anyone and I mean ANYONE know that I'm her kid or that she even has a kid for my safety as-well as her members. I mean that's one of the only things she really protective over. She doesn't care if I talk to strangers on games as long as I don't give them like personal stuff. But, she knows I'm smart enough to know that. The bell rings indicating that we can leave. "Hey eun!" Minjun shouted trying to get my attention. We used to be friends in kindergarten but we kinda just spread apart. I stop and look back at him then turn around. "Yes?" I ask him "ya know how like always get dropped of and picked up in one of those famous people cars." "Why is that?" He asked genuinely curious. " I don't know my parents just own one of those cars." I told him as if I knew nothing about it. Little did he know I knew everything. I walk to my car not wanting to talk to him anymore. Ya know a lot of people say I'm mature for an 9yr old, I wonder why they say that. "Hey polpetta!" My mom called me meatball in Italian as I opened the door to the car. My eyes wide seeing aunties Jennie and rosé! "아줌마!" (ajumma) aunties!? I asked excitedly. It feels like I haven't seen them in centuries!!! "Yes?"they both said. "Omg eunie has grown so much" rosé spoke to mom and Jennie in thick Australian accent. That I might have slightly picked up (it was mostly Chan and Felixes fault tho) . "Eun your gonna spent the day with your aunties while I'm gone." Mom informed me. "ALL OF THEM??????????" I asked eagerly "yes" mom spoke sharply

~Time skip~

Gabby's pov: "do I really have to bring in a second person as a parent?" I ask Chris in a stressed tone. "Gabby breath" he spoke. Chris always knew how to calm me down. Just by those words, those simple words. It was truly magical the power a few syllables held. I took a few deep breaths. "Bettah?" He asked which his Australian accent shining bright.
"Much bettah" I smiled copying his accent I giggle a little. "Maybe I could come with you?" "I'm its totally ok if you don't-" he mumbled fast "oh no it's fine you can come if you want to I mean me the members,Emily,Kealey basically raised him." "So it's only fair if I bring one of you" I told him trying to keep my cool. Ok.... So I might like him.... But it's not that big of a crush so it will go away soon......
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AN-800 words