Nicole's POV
I finished my breakfast quickly and ran upstairs while carrying my materials for the DIY.
"Nicole! Where's our toolbox?!" My father exclaimed.
"I'm using it for my DIY today!" I exclaimed.
As I finished my sentence, I heard loud footsteps getting closer and closer. When the footstep stopped at the front of my room, I chuckled. It's my father.
"Nicole! Please stop using our main needs for this DIYS, you're just wasting your time!" My father exclaims.
"Dad, This is what I do."
My father slammed the door but I didn't care at all haha
I started making the DIY and it got harder and harder like, seriously;
I finished my work and what?! The picture on Pinterest is way better than what I have done here.
I dropped my work and sighed, what a waste of time. I laid down the floor and just stared at the ceiling for some time.
"Ha.." I sighed.
"It's getting boring here.." I whispered to myself.
I grabbed my MacBook and checked my Pinterest for the hundredth time.
As I get much further down, It's getting much more late and I'm getting MUCH more
hungry. I was about to go down but oops, I remembered that my dad is mad at me.
I carefully go down and grab some food and gone up again.
As it gets much more late, my vision's getting blurry and my eyes started shutting down slowly.
A/N
The first three chapters are boring but you can skip it if you want because It will all start at Chapter 4. Thank You for reading the story btw!
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