The Foreign Exchange Student

Chapter Three

March 1st 2019

Lotus Jones

I looked at the ceiling and let out a breath, I've been in Korea for about two weeks. It was ok, Mrs.Lee was sweet at least. Won-Jung and Ingrid ignored her presence most of the time, if I had a mom like that I would spend all of my days with her.

We spent the past two weeks getting to know one another, she enjoyed reading just as much as I did. She loved to cook and even shown me a few of her recipes, I don't understand how she birth two god damn demons.

Won-Jung stayed out partying and doing whatever he pretty much wanted and Ingrid she stayed in her room. I'm starting to think the bitch is doing witch craft, they both look down on me like I'm trash. They're rude and disrespectful to the staff and don't know the definition of respect, Not Mrs.Lee...She reminds me so much of my grandmother, so warm and welcoming, No matter what's in her bank account.

I tossed the covers off my body before I walked out of my room. I made my way to the bathroom before I handled my business, unlike Ingrid and Won-Jung I didn't have a bathroom in my room. I went back to my room and got dressed in my uniform. I brushed my hair in a ponytail before placing a head band on.

I walked out and made my way downstairs as I waited for Won-Jung and Ingrid.

"Good Morning Lotus, How'd you sleep?" Mrs.Lee asked.

I smiled.

"I slept good, what about you?" I asked.

"I started that book you recommended and gosh, I was up until midnight." She said.

I laughed.

"I told you it was going to be good." I said.

"It's so messy." She laughed holding onto my arm.

I glanced at Won-Jung and Ingrid as they made there way downstairs. They shared a look before looking between the both of us.

"Oh, Are you guys ready?" Mrs.Lee asked.

"Yeah." Won-Yung said.

He looked me up and down and sighed.

"Well go on, Lotus let me know how your first day goes." She smiled.

I smiled and nodded before following behind Ingrid and Won-Yung. I opened the back door and mentally rolled my eyes noticing the trash bag on the seat again.

"Won-Yung?" I asked.

He huffed and pulled off.

"What." He said.

"What's up with the bags? I get recycling but...Jeez." I said.

"It's because I don't want your poverty to pollute my brand new mercedes." He scoffed.

Ingrid snickered as I rolled my eyes.

"Asshole." I mumbled.

He slammed his foot on the brakes causing me to hit my head on the back of the seat. I winced as I looked at him.

"What was that?" He asked.

"Nothing." I said.

"No, you said something. Say it." He said through gritted teeth.

"I called you an asshole, poverty isn't air you fucking idiot." I snapped.

"Get out." He said through gritted teeth.

"What?" I asked.

"Get the fuck out of my car." He said.

I looked at him and scoff before quickly getting out, I slammed the door and sighed. I readjusted my brand new book bag Mrs.Lee gift me and began to walk. I noticed kids in the same uniform as me and just followed them, fucking Won-Yung can suck my ass for all I care.