❝did you expect this to be highschool musical? because who the hell randomly burst out into a song?❞
boo seulmin
studies in a talent
school along with her
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i squeezed my pitifully flat ass through seats to get to my seat.
"honey, hurry up and take a seat." my mom patted the seat next to her.
"i'm shimmying as fast as i can mom!" i shimmyed my way through people's boney knees.
"how did i give birth to a flat child." mom sighed watching me struggle.
"hey! not my fault you gave me the flat genes."
screw seungkwan and his curvy ass.
"blame your father for those!" my mom eyed my dad.
i looked across my dad who was just innocently sitting but was attacked by my mother's words.
"sorry honey. " he shrugged.
"well, at least i made it easier for you to give birth. " i tried to make this brighter for myself.
"with that fat ass head, aha no." mom laughed shaking her head.
"ouch." my father exclaimed. " too bad you didn't get her sharp tongue." because we will know that gene was passed down to seungkwan.
"mom, at least spare some dignity for me!" i begged
"sorry darling." she shrugged her shoulders
i made my way to my seat, completely worn out.
"i'm not going through seats ever again."
the room was rather large with countless numbers of audiences that ranged from agencies to family members. i even dressed up a little to see if my looks would get me any business cards.
well, obviously not.
"when does this start?" i groaned.
mom checked her watch. "um, in 20 minutes?"
"what? then why are we here so early!?" i complained
