June
"I cant believe you actually skip classes." mom snapped her books on her desk.
I stood there infront of her, like an idiot, biting my lips so i don't talk back.
"Why are u not answering me?!" mom screamed to me like a teacher scolds her student. Not as a mom to her daughter.
"I'm sorry" my voice stucked in my throat.
My mom used to be a teacher. She was amazing. We always spend time together. Do manicures and have body massages, just me, Yumi and mom.
4 years ago she's been promoted as she got her PhD and be a professor in a University. Since then it's just me and Yumi, doing all the fun stuffs together.
Mom and dad always go to work early and come back late at night. Today she came home early. To spend time with us? To cook us dinner? Nope. My Uni sends her a warning letter because of me skipping classes.
She came home with the letter in her hands. Almost crumpled. She was furious.
"You're an embarrassment! Don't even think you can move freely and make a mess there Amy, I have alot of friends there!" she half-yelled, but is firm with her words.
My heart crashed. Disappointed but not shocked. Not like it's her first time throwing those words to me. But still, she is my mother. No one wants to be hated by their mother.
I ran into my room and there she is, my sister, my only hope in this family, standing infront of the door waiting for me.
I went into her hugs as she wrapped her arms around me. She tried to calm me down as I cry.
"Who told you to get caught huh?" she dismissed the hug.
"Excuse me not that I want to" I pushed her and I went straight to the bed.
I took my blanket and tried to take a nap, which of course I couldn't. There's alot of things going on in my mind.
I'm glad my sister is here. She's always here through ups and downs, through laughs and cries. We did crazy things together. I couldn't watch kdramas alone because I always watch everything with her. Reality shows, variety shows, survival shows, kpop MVs, finding teasers for comebacks, we did everything together. Maybe that's why we're almost the same.
I stan who she stans, she stans who I stan. I dance what she dances, she dances what I dance. There's no more or less. There's no dance she can't do that I can, and otherwise.
We sometimes go overseas together, just both of us. We did sneaky things. We sneak out from the window at nights, we went to places my parents don't know, sometimes we steal my dad's wallet and use his pennies, we smoke weed and hang with random guys. The stricter the parents, the sneakier the children.
Things that our parents and relatives don't know and don't expect us to do, we did everything. But all of them see us as those perfect daughters who go to tuitions and wash their hair everyday.
Yumi and I, she's cleverer. She gets all As in all exams, teachers love her. My parents got invited every year for her appreciation day, though they never came, not even once.
Me and Yumi, we stan Seventeen. Yes that kpop group who will rule the world, who's incharge of the future, who's synchronized at everything they do, we love them.
Not a single video of them we haven't watch. We are always happy and we are more ourselves when we watch Seventeen, or listen to their songs.
Especially those videos on YouTube such as English Time with Seventeen or Seventeen Funny Moments. Yes, we are THAT carat.
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AN: teeheeee Seventeen is coming our way 🌻
xoxo
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Night Sky || Kim Mingyu
Fanfic[not complete YET] "You're an embarrassment!" her mom said. She lived in a fake world and the real ones are only when she fangirls. She ran away to turn the dark to bright, little did she know that dark suits her more. i write based on whats on my...
