[Miya's POV]
"Here we are Miss Yoon!!"We stepped out of the car and stared at the apartment in front of us.
"Wow.. daebak. So this is your home Miya? It's pretty big for an apartment." Jihoon said in awe.
"Well, umma is pretty rich and stuff so what do you expect." I said while getting my black cap and black leather back pack. "Go get my luggages." I started walking up to the door.
"Oh oh, yee~" he quickly opened the trunk and grabbed the luggages. "Yah Miya! Wait for me~" he said while running after me.
I unlocked the door and walked in. Jihoon followed and was in awe, yet again. "DAEBAK!! This is all yours? Really?? Why? I wanna live here!" he jumped around the living room and lied on the couch. "WHY! Can't I have an apartment like this too?"
Aishhhh, this guy. Choi Jihoon. He's about 3 year older than me and now goes to Nori University which is nearby. My umma and his umma were close friends so we often hanged with each other when I was little. Each time we met up, it seems like he gets even more excited about everything. But we lost contact after I moved to America. That was the worse day of my life.
He has dark black hair, quite tall and is really.. handsome. You could say he was the ideal man for anyone. But he's just sometimes too bubbly for some people. Especially for me.
But though he's annoying at times, he always there for me and he knows me better than anyone. I guess that why I had a crush on him for the longest time. You can say he was my first love. But that was years ago, and that love was fading. Then again, he makes me blush from time to time.
"Well, too bad. Umma said you have to watch over me, not ruin my life." I smirked at him as he pouted.
"WHY MIYA!! At least let me sleep over!! What do you say? So I can make you a healthy breakfast on your first day of school!!" He skipped around the house, examining every room.
I looked at the uniform hanged in my bedroom. Aigoo, after moving back to Korea, I completely forgotten about what umma wanted me to focus on, school. It's the reason why we moved to America in the first place.
Jihoon walked to kitchen and opened the fridge. "So Miya.." he took out a can of coke and headed to the couch. "I hear you are trying to audition for SM Entertainment."
I walked over to my luggages as I started unpacking. "Ye, what about it? Are you gonna stop me like umma?" My tone changed as I said that last part.
Umma never supported my life decisions. All she cares about are my grades so I can be a huge CEO for a company like her. I sighed as I took out a picture frame of me and her.
"Uh, ani!" he took a sip of his coke and burped. "Kekeke, excuse me!" he smiled. "Ahhh- but if you do.. tell me, please. I've been told to-" he stopped before he could finished. He sounded serious which was a first.
The apartment became silent for a few minutes. But then he broke it.
"Uh, ye! So did you the know the building is down a few blocks from here? Near that park we passed by earlier!"
I didn't answer. I remembered umma talking on the phone with someone about me coming here. It must of been him she was talking to. I knew what he was planning to do. I knew umma told him to stop me from auditioning before I can even begin. That's what she would do. It was too obvious. But would he really do that to me?
I sighed and walked into the living room where Jihoon was sitting.
"Yah Ji," I looked at him as he was chugging on that coke in his hand.
"Can you drive me to school tomorrow?" I paused and saw him perk up like a puppy, "Since I don't have my license and I really don't feel like taking the bus there." I rolled my eyes and he started to turn bright.
With that one question he jump from the couch in excitement and ran to give me a hug. "OMO! REALLY?? YE! I WILL! I always thought one day you would be nice to me and need me! THE DAY HAS COME!!" We stood there as he embraced me.
Seriously? Did you really say that? I always needed you, even if you were in the other side of the world. I sighed.
Can you let go? I was hoping not to catch feelings again after seeing you today... But you're making that really hard right now.
I was about to accept the hug but forgetting he was still holding the coke in his hand, he spilled some on the floor.
"AISH!! OPPA!!" I looked at him angrily. Really.... Great timing. "UGH! You even gotten some on my socks and shorts!!" I took his wrist and dragged him to the door.
"MIYA?? YOU KICKING ME OUT ALREADY?!" He fought against me but it was no use. "WHY ME? WHY?? WHY ARE YOU SO DAMN AGGRESSIVE? IT'S NOT FAIR!!"
I threw him pass the door frame and was about to close the door until he pushed against it. "Yah!! Miya! Remember I'm driving you to school tomorrow! YOU GOT IT??!!" And with that I finally closed the door as it hits his nose on the otherside. It made a 'thud' noise as I hear him groaning in pain.
"AIGOOO! Aishh- that rude girl. At least I stayed longer than last time I visited her place years ago." He rubs his nose as he heads back to his car.
After cleaning that puddle of coke and taking a shower I collapsed on the bed. I looked back at the uniform hanging on the outside of my closet. Ew, school. I don't even wanna go.
I looked outside my window and saw the sun hiding behind the SM building as the sky was turning pink. I wonder what it's like inside there. Must be pretty amazing.
My eyes widened in excitement. I quickly changed out of my pajamas and threw on my sweater. I grabbed my cap and ran out of my apartment.
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