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SOONYEON'S/ YOUR POV
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I woke up to a loud bang on my door. I opened my eyes and immediately shut them, wincing as the harsh sunlight hit my face.

"Yoonie, wake up!" Mom yelled from the other side of my door.

"I'm coming, I'm coming," I replied back. Sitting up, I threw my blanket over my legs onto the other side of my bed, stepping onto the ground, I tripped due to the fact that my right foot was caught up in the blanket.

Seriously? Half of my body was hanging off the bed and the other half was on the bed. I harshly pulled out my foot causing me to stumble off the bed and land square on my butt.

Fuck. This is why it's dangerous to be up so early.

"Yoonie-ah!" Mom yelled again.

"Okay, okay," I mumbled, walking up to my door still half asleep and unlocking it, revealing a scary looking woman in a bathrobe with hair sticking up to all sorts of directions. Now I know where I get that from.

"Yes, mom. Good morning to you too," I said smiling.

"SoonYeon, be ready in 30 minutes, we're going shoooopppppiiiinnnggg," she singed in a happy tone, walking away.

I let out a groan. I fucking hate shopping. Especially this early in the damn morning.

I closed my door and lazily walked towards my bathroom. I stripped from my pjs. And turned on the shower. While I waited for it to get to the temperature I wanted it, I stared at my naked self through the mirror. God, I'm so fat. Why must I be like this?

I stepped into my cold shower. I loved cold showers. Hot showers made me sleepy. But cold showers were soothing.

After I was done with my shower, I stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my body.

I opened my closet which revealed nothing but graphic T-shirts with stupid shit written on them and black jeans.

I huffed and picked out a shirt that said "Zero f*s" with a little bear eating a lollipop on it. I picked out some black ripped jeans, and since I own a pair of converse for every single color of the rainbow, I picked out some yellow high tops.

By now my hair was dry so I, or I tried to at least, untangled the big, brown wad of god knows what that I have as hair. I let it run down my back because I'm way to insecure to wear that shit up.

I take my phone off the charger and grab my earphones before heading downstairs.

I plopped my self down on the couch.

"Morning beautiful," Hoseok said while plopping himself next to me.

I turned to look at him. What the flying fuck? "Good morning?" I asked surprised.

"It's a beautiful day, yeah? Where's mom?" He asked while smiling extra brightly. (If that was even possible because his smile is already bright enough.)

"Getting ready, I guess." I replied.

"Mm." He mumbled as he turned on the tv to peppa pig. A smile was still on his face.