What Is All The Fuss About?

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Hello there my name is Erika, I am originally from The Philippians, but I live in Busan, South Korea. Today is my first day of school as a senior and I did my daily routine. I got up, got a 30min shower, put on my uniform which was neatly sitting in my bed. I brushed my hair and ran down the stairs. All I heard was my annoying mom yelling across the whole house, "Erika get ready! If you are late I'll make you eat my flip flop for lunch!" Oh, right, I forgot to add that my mom is not mentally ok. My grandpa, Beakhyun, is from south Korea and my grandma, Nolida, is from a far country called Venezuela. They are completely two different races but my grandma said that she always liked Asian dudes so. Anyways, my mom speaks Korean and Spanish. Moving on, I ran out side the house fast before my mom said one more word. While I was walking, someone covered my eyes, it was my best friend Maria. Maria and I have been neighbors since we wore pampers. I knew it was her because she really sucks at doing surprises or when she tries scaring someone she is the one who gets scared which I find very funny. 

Maria: *Whispers* "Guess who it is"

Erika: *Lies* "President of the United States, Barak Obama?

Maria: *Takes her hands off* "Wow! Are you that bad at guessing! It wan't even a deep voice!!"

Erika: *hugs Maria* "Alright, let's go"

*Maria was drinking Snapple at that time*

Maria : *She dropped her Snapple* "F$$$!"

Erika: "What the frick frack, tic tac ,patty wack, snick snack, quarterback , Big Mac, heart attack, race track, double back, guy named jack, did you just say?"

Erika: *Smacks Maria in the back of the head* "WHATCH YOUR LANGUAGE!"

Maria: "I am confused, did you just memorized a poem and read it to me? Aren't poems about love? OMG DO YOU LOVE ME?!?"

Erika: "1. It was not a poem hun, it's just, well yeah it is a poem 2. Poem or not it is not love 3. Explain, why would anyone in this world love you?"

Maria: "You are so mean"

We kept walking and walking. Then we where at the school's front door there was a bunch of girls around. I thought it was Barak Obama, I am sorry I think he is amazing and cute president! 

"Yo Maria what is all this fuss about?"

"IT'S the cool social media boyssssss BTSSSSSS! THEY ARE IN OUR SCHOOL!!"

I honestly don't get why people like them so much! I mean I get it they are good looking I'll give you that but, they are just, I don't know. But of course my friend got posessed by some type of spirit that made her fall for them. If I am not wrong she has 574 hoodies that say BTS in them, 48 posters of the members all around her room ect. Y'all get the point. After all the fuss, we got to come inside, and I put my stuff in my locker when I was done, someone slammed my locker, OMG not this Asian dudes again! One of the BTS boys thingie squad, I think his name is something jungkook. Anyways he closed my locker, no, slammed my locker, walked passed me and bumped into my shoulder. 



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