I learned that not everyone has a good past
Not everyone is good at heart
But does that make them a bad person?
No. Not at all.
Maybe, they never learned how to love
Maybe they don't know what it's like to be loved either
I've meet someone like that
He never had someone to love
But somehow
I was the one who taught him what love is
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------January 3rd, 2018
Home (My Bedroom)
7:30 A.MI woke up to my alarm blaring loudly. And the sun shinning brightly in my face. It was very cold. And the warmth of my thick white covers trapped me beneath them. Just five more minutes. Just five. I'd get up and get ready for school. If only I could get just five more minutes...
"Ji-yeon?!"
Nevermind. I sat up in my bed and stretched outward. My door cracked open. I looked over. It was my mom.
"Ji-yeon sweetie?" She called.
"Hey Mom." I said smiling at her.
"Ready for school yet?" She asked me.
"I just woke up." I said.
"You'd best get going sweetie." She said. "We wouldn't want you to be late today."
"Yeah." I said.
I jumped out of bed. Heading straight to the bathroom. I had to hurry. If not, she would already get there. Holding up the bathroom. I sped down the hallway. Hoping that she wasn't-
"Sorry, sis." Ji-sun said. "Beat you here."
"Whatever." I said. "Just hurry up."
"Ok." She said.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------January 3rd, 2018
Home (Bathroom)
7:45 A.MAfter 15 minutes of waiting, I finally stepped into the bath room. I took a brief shower assuring I don't take too long. I stepped out. The hot water dripping from my curly hair. I dried it quickly. I checked my phone. It was already 7:45. I had to hurry. Brushing threw my damp hair, I managed to untangle it. I pulled out my curling iron and finished my hair. Then I got dressed. I wore a pink skirt with a white laced top. I put on my white wedged heels and topped my outfit off with my pink purse. I beamed brightly in my blue mirror as I looked myself over. I began to pick up my toothbrush but was interrupted once my phone began to ring loudly. I picked it up. It was Min-su, my best friend.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Good morning, Ji-yeon." Min-su said.
"Hey, Min-su." I said.
"Are you at school yet?" She asked.
"Nope, I'm still in the bathroom." I said.
"Well I just left Starbucks." She said. "Do you want me to circle back around and pick you up?"
"That would be great." I said. "Thanks."
"No problem." She replied. "Just be ready alright?"

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RomanceI learned that not everyone has a good past. Not everyone is good at heart. But does that make them a bad person? No. Not at all. Maybe, they never learned how to love. Maybe they don't know what it's like to be loved either. I've meet someone like...