Raindrops

Chapter 2

Hana thanked the older male as she made her way out of the vehicle.

"Hana, can we join you for lunch tomorrow," Jeongin called out to her.

"Of course," the older female replied before she ran under the safety of her porch.

Chan being the responsible older waited till Hana entered her home before leaving.

"Seungmin you were awfully quiet this ride, what's up," Chan asked wiggling his eyebrows, which a smirk, knowing perfectly well that Seungmin knew what he meant.

"Nothing," Seungmin replied simply.

Oh it defiantly was something, he had liked Hana since the third grade, and now many years later, he's finally had the courage to talk to her.

"Seungmin, we all know you're lying," Jeongin teased, "Chan I'm pretty sure he has a crush on her."

"S-shut up," he stuttered, smacking the younger over the head, earning a giggle and light slap in return.

~ Change of scenery brought to you by the pineapple in Chans Burgah ~

The car ride was enjoyable, Chan had made Hana feel comfortable enough to talk to the boys behind her.

Now she was supper exited for tomorrow's lunch.

Not just because she will be hanging out with Seungmin and Jeongin, but because she for once was going to be surrounded by people that made her laugh.

'I can't wait' she repeated that line until she got to her room and remembered the pile of clothing she had to pack by tomorrow morning.

'Why did mom have to take that job? If only she was happy here in Korea. But that would never be possible, she'd always waned to move way from here. She just STAYed because of me.'

Hanas mother, Yuki, took a job somewhere outside Korea and was leaving Hana with her father, Choi Sang.

It's not like Hana hated her father, she loved him very much, she just preferred her mother.

Hana hardly saw her father since her parents divorce, when she was only in fourth grade. So she was mostly with Yuki, as a result she grew closer with her mother, and drifted apart from her father.

Now here she was, after so long going to her fathers house.

Part of her was happy for her mother who after so long was going to fulfill her wish of leaving Korea. Yet some part of her hated her mother for leaving her behind.

After a few minutes of standing in her almost empty room Hana started to continue from where she left off.

Of course it was not much, she was smart enough to know she should pack her things in advance. All she really had to pack was the clothes in her dresser and the books on her shelf. Her furniture was going to be sold since her father apparently went all out and bought supper expensive furniture for her new room, which she for one was supper exited to see.

Finally after a few hours of packing she was done.

She quickly did her math homework, showered and ate, then she was off to bed.

'Hopefully tomorrow it won't rain," was her last thought before she fell asleep.