You changed me [P.J.M]

Chapter 1: New life. Again.

Yura's P.O.V

*flashback*

"Eomma! Where is my box?" I asked. Everything was boxes in the house. 'The pain of moving is that you can never find your box. Should write my name down next time..'

"It's in your room! Hurry up honey or we're gonna miss the flight!" Mom called out from the front yard.

I went up to my room and saw three boxes. 'Well... Time to excercise. Stop talking to yourself Yura.' I carried them down and got into the car. Once again, I'm gonna leave my friends behind. Once again, I'll leave my memories behind. Once again, a new life.

*The present*

"RINGGGG RINNGGGG" the alarm sounded into my ears. 'Ugh....' It's another day, in a new environment. I always hate the first day of school, especially me being a new student. I never liked the awkward attention.

I rinsed myself down, brushed my teeth and tied my black, wavy hair into a high ponytail and went downstairs. On my way down, I looked at the only clock in the house currently. 7:00. 'I'm still early.' "Good morning eomma, good morning Appa." I sat down and put my school bag aside, and began to munch on my toast.

"Good morning dear." My Mom sang as she brought her share to the round, marble table in the dining room. "Thanks for breakfast." I said.

"So are you ready for school?"

"Not really"

"Don't be so down! It's the first day of school! You're gonna love it here in Korea, it's your hometown after all! And we put you in a prestigious school as well. We won't be moving out anytime soon. I promise." Dad interrupted. 'It's what they always say.. At least the first day of school part.' I nodded and drank my Milo. Milo is always good. My childhood drink. The drink he always used to make for me when I was young.

"I'll be outside waiting for You. I'm fetching You to school today so you and the chauffeur will know the way there." He said.

"Don't you trust the chauffeur?" I asked.

"Not when its regarding you."

I smirked and rolled my eyes. 'The advantages of being an only child. Hehe..' I hope there will at least be good food in this "prestigious school" their talking about. Jeju high or something? Whatever. "Watch out for mean girls, and gangs alright? If anything happens, just tell us. We'll help you take care of anyone who dares to touch our jewel. Make sure there's no goat cheese in your food! You know what happens when you eat it. TRAGEDY!!!" There goes my mom again. They're always so protective, at least ever since that happened.

"I get it Mom, I get it. I won't mix around with these people. Besides, you know I'm quiet in school." Yeah I kinda gave up on making friends. I keep saying that I won't make friends but I can't freaking help it. 'I hate myself.' I washed my dishes and hauled my school bag on one shoulder, dragging myself outside the door at the same time.

"Bye Mom." I called out

"Bye sweetie, have fun in school!" 'Not'

*Author's P.O.V*

As Yura's Father went out to start the car, the Neighbour next door came out as well.

"Well, look who our new Neighbours are! Nice to see you again Mr. Park." The Neighbour called out. Mr. Park's eyes widened. Everything in time stopped for him.

"IT'S YOU. WHY ARE YOU HERE! bloody bastard." He shouted.

"That's not very nice, is it Mr. Park? I mean come on, we're Neighbours now. Let's put the past behind us."

"Oh do shut up Park Songju. I hate hearing your sarcastic remarks." *note: Yuri's dad and the Neighbour have to same surname so I'll name the Neighbour as Songju so there's no confusion*

"Hey Son! Come on out and see our new Neighbour. You know, the family that I always rant to you about." Songju called out as their door opened. A boy with hazel brown hair and dark brown eyes wearing a school uniform with ripped jeans came out. The first button of his shirt wasn't buckled, and his jeans were more ripped than usual ripped jeans.

Just then, Yura came out as well. She stared at her new Neighbours, looking confused.

*Yura's P.O.V*

I heard some commotion outside the door, so I stayed in the house for a little bit just to hear what's happening. 'You're a true busybody Park Yura.' I couldn't stand it any longer and walked out. Apparently, so did that neighbour's Son. At least that's what I suppose..

"Hey Son! Come on out and see our new Neighbour. You know, the family that I always rant to you about." The Neighbour called out. Why does dad looked so enraged? Do they know each other? Are they enemies? I'll ask Appa later. A boy with hazel brown hair and dark brown eyes wearing a school uniform with ripped jeans came out. The first button of his shirt wasn't buckled, and his jeans were more ripped than usual ripped jeans. He completely ignored his dad and walked on.

"Son! Don't be rude and greet them! You know their names!" The Neighbour scolded him for his rudeness. He turned around coldly and stared at us.

"Whatever.." He huffed and walked off, Hanging his coat behind his back.

'Rude.'

I walked out and greeted the Neighbour with a bow. I just wanted to see what I was thinking was true. "Annyeonghaseyo, Uncle." I bowed slightly. He smiled.

"YURA! In the car, NOW." My dad shouted at me. 'Suspicion, confirmed.'

"Oh, why are you scolding her for being respectful?" He laughed. My dad ignored him and shoved me in the car. He got into the driver's seat and slammed the door. 'Wow, he must really hate that Uncle.' I decided to find out about this by myself. Asking him about this just means suicide. So, obviously no thanks.

"Don't ever greet him, and I don't want you getting close with that boy. Got it?" Dad said sternly.

"B-bu"

"No buts. Just do what I say." He raised his voice.

"Yes daddy." I mumbled and fiddled with my fingers. Well, this morning is already Crazy.

So this is my first time writing a fanfiction. Sorry if my writing sucks. I hope it's not too confusing and I'm sorry if I made any errors. I'll try to make a better chapter lol.