(Y/n's pov)
It was the first day of school in my new city. We had just recently moved to Seoul, cause my mom's new husband got a new job here. Starting over again in a new city, with a new school, and having to learn a new language! Is just so much for me, it feels like my heads gonna explode. Learning Korean is not that bad, since I had already begun to learn it back home...bc of Kpop honestly. I'm a huge fan of all Kpop, guy or girl group, it's all really cool! Mom always says I'm weird for liking it with the intensity I do, plus no one really new it where I came from.
*Le time skip~*
My room is so bare from the move, a bunch of my stuff was lost during it;-; Being the angsty teen I am, I was so mad about losing my MCR poster. Everyone labeled me "Emo" from my old school, cause I liked all the typical "emo" stuff, such as Tøp and having the color Black for most of my clothes. People made fun of me, but nothing to serious, kind of glad I'm moving schools. Although making new friends isn't exactly my cup of tea, I have a little social anxiety that makes me so awkward when it comes to talking.
Flopping down on my bed, I scroll through Tumblr for a few mins until getting bored. It's still pretty early in the day, so I decide to head to the park. I throw on some ripped blue jeans, a nice white tank top, and my favorite black converse. I don't exactly like my other low converse, I prefer my Converse High. ;D pulling my hair back in a headband, I run down the stairs, and yell at my mom. "MOM I'M GOING TO THE PARK, BE BACK LATER" I practically scream. "OKAY, BUT TAKE YOUR PURSE WITH THE PEPPER SPRAY IN, BE SAFE" after I hear her yell back, I grab my purse and double check that I have my pepper spray. Then I head out, making my way to the park.
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Smartie M.Yg
FanfictionMoving to a new place is hard, let alone a new state with a entirely new language. It can be a scary experience but meeting a person who can make it memorable in the best way is great. Though not all fairytales have the best ending
