Living with my bully (Mark Tuan)||GOT7||

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I almost choked on my cereal as I heard my mothers words roll out of her mouth.

"No" I said almost immediately, frowning as I did

My mother rolled her eyes at my almost childish behaviour. "It's not like I wanted you to...but you know how busy and hectic everything will be with traveling so please stay with the Tuan family? They're the closest people we know"

I swallowed my saliva harshly and glanced at my mothers pleading facial expression, honestly anybody would think she was asking me to commit a murder.

I poked at my cereal and then took a big breath in "fine" I muttered in almost a whisper, hoping she didn't hear me but of course she did.

As soon as I said 'fine' it seemed the heavy aroma disappeared and the smile that grew on my mothers face made me wince.

"Thank you so much Harley! This will be good for you"

I bit my lower lip "I don't even know them" I stated

"You will get to know them though" She beamed

"Not seeing you or papa for a year will be difficult y'know..." I said sadly as my thoughts drifted off

"We can Skype whenever sweetie, just concentrate on your studies, okay?"

I nodded "yes mumma"

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I was bewildered as I stared at the bags and suitcases that laid themselves on the floor infront of me. I knew I had lots of stuff but seeing it all like this is exhausting.

Today was the day I was moving into the Tuan household, nervous was an understatement. I was worried on the impression I would make and even if they liked me.
Overthinking wasn't healthy so I tried my best to keep myself calm.

"You ready?" Mother asked as she walked in with a smile on her face

I nodded "yes, ready as ever right?"

"Want me to take any bags?"

"No thank you" I replied sweetly as I pointed to a few of the bags

Appa then came in to take a few bags leaving me with three suitcases and four bags, I began to lift as much as I could as I made my way out of my bedroom.

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My breathing hitched as I stared at the door infront of me, there was no turning back now, I had to do this for the sake of eomma and appa. I just needed to.

"Sweetie you look pale?" Mother said worrying like crazy

I smiled "I'm okay, nervous is all"

She patted my back "don't be nervous, you will be fine, I hear that there is a boy around the same age as you. A year or so older but you two get along okay?"

I frowned "I'm unsure whether or not I want to befriend him, I don't normally like to befriend new people"

Mother sighed as she pulled me close to her, kissing my forehead "my darling Harley, do what you think is right"