I awaken to light protruding onto my room from the large window in the corner of the room, blocking my vision. I stealthily step to in front of the window and stare out into my new life ,I would be living for the next couple of years, I assume. I attempt shutting the curtain of the large sillohuette, but end up yanking the curtain too vigorously. The curtain falls onto the cold wooden floor, producing further light to enter the room.
"Are you fucking kidding me??" I let out
"Aish!! Language Kim Sora!" My mother screams from her master bedroom.
The steps to my room increasingly get louder as my mother busts into my room, visibly angry and tired from the long trip to Seoul from San Francisco. " What is wrong with your curtain? Why is it laying on the floor?" she threatening asks, waiting for me to respond with the correct answer to a question that has no absolute answer.
"It fell Eomma. " I tiredly stated.
"That does not allow you use foul language Sora. Start acting like a lady, it's frowned upon for a lady to curse in Korea, remember we aren't in the states anymore." I rolled my eyes to the comment my mother just said.
"Sora, what time it is?" my mother questions.
I take a hard look over to my naked window then over to my light gray bedside table "7:15, Why?" I said with a sound of confusion laced in my voice as I look back over to my now calm mother.
"Well what time do classes start?" my mother impatiently asks.
"7:25 why" my eyes travel back to the clock "Wait! What?" I yelled as the realization hit me and I dash to the bathroom connected to my room and took the fastest shower I could possibly take. As I run out I begin drying my hair like a maniac, and go to my vanity to throw some light foundation on, with some brow tint and chap stick. As my hair gets drier, I check the time, "7:24 am".
"Fuck!" I whispered.
I start contemplating even going, but I muster up the courage and continue to hall ass. I put on my blouse and skirt, and grab my socks, shoes and backpack to my mother's white Mercedes Benz, as she impatiently stared at the lack of clothing I'm wearing.
"You know, you are supposed to wear an undershirt and stocking with it." My mom confusingly tells me. "I had no time, it's already 7:30 am, classes started five minutes ago." My mom starts driving off as I put on my mildly dirty original vans on. I put my hair in a low ponytail to hide the splotches of wet hair. I tuck in my messy blouse into my knee length skirt. After five minutes of my mom driving and me trying to fix myself up, we reached the school by 7:35 =[]am.
I sighed, knowing that this day would be a fucking disaster.
YOU ARE READING
Loverboy ❣︎ Kim Taehyung
RomanceKim Sora is an American Korean girl who has recently moved back to her mother's hometown in Gangnam Seoul, Korea. She starts high school in her new private High School. She is an average student with a likeable personality and features. Taehyung is...
