01|Moving

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"Whaaaat!?" I yelled at my mum not believing her.


"You heard me girl, I told you that we are moving from here" Oh c'mon really? Is she serious?


"But why?" I'm concerned


"Well because my bakery has to sold to South Korea and we just can't keep distance like this,we rather be near the other bakery in South Korea to sell them all things that they would need because our stuff has more quality than theirs and they pay us so the boss pays to all of the workers including me more for that I could buy you that laptop,understand?" She explained at me gesturing with her hands. Well,we live in Nyder Land...


I actually know Korean because in our high school there was that type of teacher that would force you to do something even if you don't like and of course you would think:what if I don't do it? Then the answer is detention and you'll maybe say it's okay, but no,the detentions here are not funny like in other high schools,they just wouldn't let you two or three hours, they'll let the whole day in detention and we don't have to protest.


And if you are wondering abour studies then they'll say if you wanted to study from first you wouldn't do anything that would let you in detention,because people who wants to study are always in class,not in detention. Basically that teacher forced us to study Korean, i was okay with that but some people weren't very okay with it.


I took a deep breath and rushed upstairs to my bedroom not giving her a answer and it's not like she wanted one anyways because she was dragging me with her even if I didn't like the idea.

I texted Sam my bestfriend.


Sam we need to talk right now, it's urgent!


OKAY CHILL where?


In thirty minutes at your coffee shop


I rushed downstairs to ask my mum when are we leaving.

"We are leaving in a week" Great, just great. How the hell am i going to tell Sam? I feel like crying right now.


I go back to my room and change my clothes to meet my bestie.


"Mum I'll be back" "okay sweetie don't be late" I nod and left the house with only my phone in my hand and my keys in the pocket.


"Sam..." I trailed of crying and hugging her tight.

She didn't say a thing and just pats my head to confort me. In a few minutes I was sobbing a little but I was capable to speak.


She passes me a glass of water and I drink half of it "Now tell me what's wrong"

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