Love Triangle [k.th]

9

Girlfriend
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Mina;

The sun shines brights onto my face, as I struggle to cover myself on the bed. I searched for my blanket with my eyes close, just patting the spots around me.

"Where'd it go?" I ask myself as I sit up on my bed, rubbing my half awaken eyes.
Looking around my room, I finally spot my blanket on the floor.

I stare at it rather intensely, as I question myself again, "how'd it end up there?"

I pick up the blanket and cover myself, ready to fall into slumber again. Not until someone smashes a pillow onto my face, earning a loud and angry groan from me.

"YAH! WAKE UP, YOU ASSHOLE!" My little brother yells as he smashes the pillow on my face, countless times.

Getting frustrated, I sit up and take the pillow away from his hands. "STOP IT! YOU'RE SO ANNOYING!", I yell back.

"Mum told me to wake you up.... what a bitch." He says the last part under his breath.

"Retard." I cuss back.

"Bitch."

"Retard."

"Bitch."

"Reta-"

"MINA! MINJOO! GET DOWN HERE QUICKLY!" My mother yells, as she cuts me off.

I groan and lie back down.

Then get hit in the face with the pillow again.

"MINJOO!" I say as I get up from my bed, ready to beat the hell out of him.

"Bitch!" He remarks as he runs out of the room, before I could charge at him.

After I finished getting ready and stepping out of the bathroom, I walk towards the dinning table. I smile when I could smell the scent of delicious food.

Sitting down, I begin munching down my breakfast. All the food is filling up my stomach with no breaks, rather quickly.

"Slow down, Mina. You're gonna choke." My mother says as she hands me a cup of orange juice. Instead of replying, I just smile slightly having food stuffed on both sides of my cheeks.

"Yeah, slow down... you pig" My brother adds as I pout and look at my father, making sure he heard that. After confirming that he did, I smile evilly, ready to get my revenge.

I look at Minjoo quietly, as I place my hand a little closer to the back of his head. Leaving some space in between, of course.

Before I do anything, I look at my parents and say, "I'm done with breakfast, I gotta go now." With a wide and evil smile.

I don't waste a second as I apply force to my hand, pushing his head down, towards his plate of pancakes.

I look at him satisfyingly, then I laugh rather hysterically. As my loud laughter fills the room, all three of them look up at me.

Looking at Minjoo's pissed off expression, with the cream, syrup, and small pieces of pancake stuck to his face - I laugh even harder, clutching onto my stomach.

Minjoo stands up from his seat, ready to attack me. But I quickly dodge him and run towards the front door, I smirk and say,

"Retard."