"Wake up Jee," my oppa whispered in my ear
"Mhhh", I groan rolling over in my sheet.
" I SAID WAKE UP", he yelled pushing me off the bed.
"OKAY, I'M UP", I yell back finally waking up.
He always wins. That's bullshit. I haul my ass off the floor because he wasn't going to help me up.
"Ok, I'm up you prick, get the fuck out my room"
"You should be thanking me, you babo sonyeo" (stupid girl), he laughed pushing my forehead back.
I HATE YOU.
I push the shithead out of my room to get myself for my class. I'm seventeen, that makes me a senior in high school. that fucker graduated two years ago and he's still living with us.
"Oh yeah, you only have 15 minutes to get ready", my brother says opening the door again. I glance at my clock to make sure he wasn't lying.
SHIT, HE'S NOT LYING!!!!!! WHY WOULD YOU WAKE ME UP NOW.
I run out of my room to get to the bathroom before my little sister gets there. And to my surprise, she's ready in there, taking her sweet ass time.
After about 20 minutes the door opens to my 14-year-old sister ,Hyuna(YES AFTER THE K-POP SINGER) "you can go now", she snickers.
How much time must such a small person need to take a shower, she doesn't even have boobs yet.
I walk into the bathroom and it smells like coconuts and shaving cream. The tube is steaming hot, the mirror is steamed to the point that I can't even see my fucking face. I quickly get into the shower and brush my teeth at the same time.
Finally, I finish and make my way to my room, but...
"Jee can you come downstairs for me", my mom yells.
" I'm not dressed at the moment", I say back.
"Jesus, Jee if you don't get down here right now, you'll get an eongdeong-i", my dad yells.
That's not fair, I'm fucking seventeen, whatever.
I walk down the stairs dripping wet with water everywhere. "JEE! WHY ARE YOU SO WET", my brother yells.
"Don't say ANYTHING TO ME PUNK", I YELL OUT OF ANGER.
"Jee, your brother is trying to be a caring soul, do not talk to him like", my mom scolds me.
Do they not remember telling me to ring my ass downstairs.
And does she not see him grinning like a damn pedophile. I truly think I'm adopted, I just can't be related to such fucking idiots.
"Anyway we called you down here because, there is someone we would like you to meet", my dad interrupts our three way argument. "E'dawn can you please enter the room", my dad says. Before I can ask who this E'dawn is, a man with blonde hair long enough to touch his ears, he wasn't that tall about 5'9, but his face was so soft looking... like a baby. "Hello my name is E'dawn, I was invited by your family to meet you",he says, with his breezy voice.
"Hi I guess, but may i ask, why are you here", I question.
"Oh you must not know", he pauses.
"Well obviously, that's why I'm asking"
"JEE! is that anyway t talk to your fiance", my mom scolds.
WWWWWWHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTT
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Hey, peeps your one and only faggot leader here.
I wanted to say that this is my first serious book, so if there is any misspelled words pls do not bash me to death. I will try to updated at least twice a week and if I can't i'll do it once a week.
I still love you guys and thank you for reading.
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Romance"I genuinely think that I'm adopted sometimes because there is no way that I'm related to these idiots", she though to herself.
