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Still in bed, probably too late for school. Do I care? Nope, not really. I always had the perfect grades just to make my mother proud, but I never really understood how some people were always happy, even though their whole life is just about school, working, and in the end they just die.

I was so lost in my thoughts and jump a bit at the sight of my mother, who happened to stand in my doorframe. "Mina you're gonna be late! what the hell are you still doing in bed? Get up!" I just lost motivation since we had to move from my dad away, all the way to my grandma in Korea. Getting used to having no friends at school won't be too hard tho because at my old school, I only had like 2 true friends, which is better than having over 10 fake friends, oh believe me, I've been there.

"It's okay mom, I'm not gonna be late okay? Don't worry. Go back to bed, you need to work later, go and sleep a bit more." I try to calm her a bit down, she cares way too much about me and she's always treating me like a control-freak which annoys me lots. Now don't get me wrong, I appreciate how caring and loving my mother is, but sometimes it's just too much.

She left my room and I started to get ready for my first day of school. I put on my uniform, let my hair down and do my makeup really decently since wearing no makeup was a new rule in this school. I noticed that my mom put some lunch money on my bedside table, so I just grabbed that and made my way to hell.

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