I just went home from school, 6:00pm when my mom said she's going to a friend.. I don't want to be alone in the house so I come with her..
We were already in front of her friend's house. I asked her if who is her friend, he said A KOREAN..
I'm shocked that time & I want to go home because I'm scared of foreigners that time. HAHAHA!
My mom said it's okay because HE is kind.. so I just go with the flow..
A girl opened the gate, I thought it was HIS wife but it was just a maid. Kkk~
We were sitting in the sala waiting for her "korean friend"..
*dug dug dug!* the sound of a step from the stairs..
My eyes widen when I saw HIM! He's big! Very big! HAHAHA:D I also gulped that time. HAHAHA!
"okay lang yan nak. mabait yan" my mom said. (it's okay dear, he's nice)
I'm a little bit of snobbish so I just ignored him..
"John name nya. Korean yan" my mom said to me. (His name is John, he's a Korean)
I just nod & gave John a fake smile..
While they're chatting, I tour my eyes around his house & then a thing just captured me.
It's a roller blade. WOW!
"ma, pwede ko hiramin yun?" I asked mom. (ma, can I borrow that?)
"wait bhe, tanungin ko ha" she answered.
She talked to John in English then John said "yes yes. go!"
I immediately grabbed it & wore it. I'm happy because it's my 1st time wearing a roller blade.
Oh poor me! I don't know how to use it so I kept on falling & my butt hurts already XD
I told my mom to guide me, and she did.
While guiding me, someone went inside the house. He had a frowny face & he complained already. Aish~ he's a bad boy. He just went inside & already complaining to his dad (?)
I was just staring at him, then he saw me. He looked at me from head to toe. He's scary alright.
Then he talked to his dad.. I didn't understand a thing because they speak in Korean..
Suddenly, he approached me. I was about to move backwards but I slipped. Ouch! I forgot, I'm wearing a roller blade.
"hubarin mo yan!" he yelled pointing at the roller blade. (remove that!)
wait! He speaks Tagalog? Shock me! o.O
He was scary so I removed it. His dad scolded him so he went upstairs. Aish~ bad boy!
Few minutes later, my mom decided to go home & Mr. Lee accompanied us to the gate.

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I miss my Korean friend:(
Non-FictionThis is not FICTIONAL. This is a real story of mine. Comments are appreciable. Thanks :)