My Drama || Ong SeongWoo

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"I guess this is home..." I sighed and put down the final box. I opened the window.

There were 2 boys screaming the words to a Bruno Mars song. One had pink hair and the other black hair. The one with black turned and our eyes met. He waved.

I blushed and looked at the floor.

"Yeong! Get your ass down stairs!" My mom yelled.

"Ok!" I ran down stairs and stood in front of her.

"Go get the rest of the boxes from the moving van." She said.

"I already did, the boxes in there are yours." I turned to go back upstairs.

She grabbed ahold of my hair and jerked me back. "Did I ask if they were yours?!"

"No ma'am."

"I just said go get them!"

"I.."

She shoved me into the door. "I didn't ask for input."

I nodded and went out the front door. I sighed and got the 2 boxes, I couldn't see so when I slammed into some I wasn't surprised that I had ran into something.

"Hey." The box from in front of my face was moved. "You need some help?"

It was the boy with black hair from next door.

"Umm that would be nice." I smiled.

"I'm SeongWoo." He opened the front door.

I walked in and placed the box down with the other.

SeongWoo sat the box down. "I should have came earlier, I would have been able to help."

"It's alright, I got everything in just fine."

My mom walked up, fake smiling. "Who's is this?"

SeongWoo shook her hand. "I'm Ong SeongWoo, I live next door with 10 other boys."

"10 wow that's a lot. How old are you guys?" She asked.

"Well the oldest is 23 his name is Jisung, our youngest is 15." SeongWoo smiled.

"And you?"

"I'm 19."

"Just like you Yeong." She hit my back 'playfully.'

"Maybe we'll in the same class with Daniel and I."

"Yeah maybe." I smiled.

"Well I just stepped outside to see what was going on, I should get back. Do you want to come over for some tea?" SeongWoo patted me on the arm.

"I wo..."

My mom cut me off. "She would but we have so much unpacking to do..."

"You could come over and have tea. Then my boys and I could come help."

"That would be.."

She cut me off again. "We can do it ourselves, thank you for the offer."

"Ok, I'll see you later Yeong." SeongWoo went out the door.

My mother closed it and then turned to look at me. "Who the hell do you think you are?!"

"I don't know what you mean."

She walked forward and grabbed my arm. "A boy in my house. You didn't even ask."

I pulled away from her. "He was just helping me with your boxes."

"I don't care, males are not allowed in this house!" She picked up her purse. "I'm going out, this all better be unpacked when I get back." She walked out and slammed the door.