Broken World

Chapter One

The Beginning Of The End

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15th of September 2015

"Are you sure I can't come with you? I'll be bored, and miserable, and lonely. Please, I'll be good. You won't even know I'm there." I begged, even getting down on my knees, and pulling the saddest face I could make.

"Sang sweetie, you know you can't. You choose not to join the Academy, so you can't attend our formal meetings. We will only be gone for two days. I promise." Kota replies.

Sighing I dropped my head in defeat.

I have been begging them everyday since I found out that the Academy was having a meeting with every Academy group involved. All of the boys were traveling to Greenville in North Carolina. That may as well be like on the opposite side of the world.

But no attempt at beginning, persuading, or even blackmailing have worked. I honestly don't understand why I can't go.

Completely frustrated now, I get up and walk to my room.

"Whatever I don't want to go anyway. Have fun without me." I make sure to stomp as loud as I could up the stairs.

"Sang, please don't be like this." He calls after me, but I proceed to stick my fingers in my ears and going "lalalalala".

Yes I may be acting like a child, but I don't care. I don't want to stay here by myself. I can't remember the last time I have been alone. I can see it now, wide awake until I see them back safe and sound.

It's going to be the longest two days of my life.

I flop down face first into the king size four poster bed, and proceed to scream as loud as I can into the sheets.

Why are boys so frustrating, and I have to deal with nine of them.

'Don't eat that Sang. Don't wear that Sang. Don't leave without one of us with you Sang. What are you doing Sang. Where are you going Sang. Where's your bubble Sang. Sang, Sang, Sang."

Grrr... I would love to switch places with them, even for a day. I would so make their life hell.

Flopping over onto my back I stare up at the ceiling m and all the glow in the dark stars North had put on it.

It's been a year since we all moved in together, and so far it has been great. I love them all to pieces, but sometimes I still don't get them.

What makes this time ok. Why am I allowed to be alone now, when I can't even pee without one of them asking if I was ok. Like seriously, what's going to happen, the toilet going to swallow me to.

I look over at the clock on the wall and see that it is going on five o'clock. They all told me that they would be home tonight so they could all spend time with me before they have to leave.

Groaning, I sit up and decided that I'll be the good little housewife I am, and at least make them dinner.

It's very rare that we are all home for dinner, so I'm not going to pass up this opportunity, even if I'm frustrated at them.