After the little chopsticks incident, Ryeowook and I walked back to the dorms. But as we were walking back, my phone started to ring. I looked at the caller I.D. to make sure it wasn't Jake again. It was my mom.
"Hello?" I said into the speaker. I heard sniffling from the other line.
"Bailey? Is that y-you? W-where are y-you" She asked as she sobbed into the phone. Great. She's fake crying. She always fake cries when she wants me to do something or I don't talk to her.
"Yes, mom. It's me. You can stop fake crying now. I know it's all an act." I rolled my eyes.
"Bu-ut it's n-not an act!" She 'sobbed' into the phone. "I don't know wh-where you are! I just want my little sugar cake ba-aacckk!!!" A pained look found it's way to my face and I stopped in the middle of the street.
"Wh.... What? You haven't called me that since I was 6 years old... Why now?" I asked concerned. Ryeowook noticed I had stopped. He walked over to me, but didn't say anything.
"Because I want you back!" After that, I could hear her having a conversation in the background. "[Is it working?] [Yeah! I think she's buying it! I called her sugar cakes. I bet she's all emotional now! Haha...]" She chuckled to whoever she was talking to.
"So, what do you say, sweetie? Will you come home?" She sniffled.
"Go to hell!" I screamed into the phone and hung up. I tried to hold my tears back, but I couldn't. Why am I crying over this? Is it because I miss her? No. I can't miss her, after everything she's done to me and put me through. I let the tears stream down my face as Ryeowook pulled me back to the dorms. I was a little bit more calm when we got back to the dorms.
"What was that about? Are you ok?" Ryeowook asked, a panicked look on his face. Was he concerned for me? I nodded my head to say that I was ok, and that I would tell him later. I got out my food from the bag and just looked at it. Then I looked back up at Ryeowook. Then back down at the food.
"No forks!! I'm going to teach you how to use chopsticks! You'll be using them like a pro after this!" He picked up some chopsticks and handed them to me. "First off, you hold them like this!" He showed me how to hold them. Even THAT was a struggle for me to do. He kept trying to teach me how to use them, but I could NOT use them.
I slammed my head down on the table. "Noooooooooo!!!! It's to harrrddddd!!!! I can't do it!" I put the chopsticks down and just layed on the table. I heard him chuckle and then the sound of metal clinked on the table found its way to my ear. I perked up and saw a fork.
"YESSS!!!" I took the fork and dug into my food. I heard Ryeowook chuckle again, and looked at him.
"What?" I slurped more noodles into my mouth, wiping the excess liquid off of my face.
"Oh notthingg..." He waved me off and I shrugged, going back to my soup. "You will be learning how to use chopsticks later though."
"Ok! Now let me eat, I'm hungry."
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Its been a few hours since Ryeowook and I have been home and the others still aren't here. We were just sitting here listening to the radio and SHINee's Dazzling Girl came on. I LOVE THIS SONG. I think you got the gist of that in the taxi on the way to the airport. I got a giant smile on my face and started to sing and dance.
"Ilovethissonnnggg!!!!" I shouted in one breath. Ryeowook smiled and turned it up so I could sing at the top of my lungs and dance. He just watched as I danced and sang. What is up with me and this song?! I was so into the song that I didn't even notice someone behind me. But as the song ended, I turned around to be face to face with someone. It was Sungmin. I screamed and jumped behind the couch, crouching behind Ryeowook, peeking over his shoulder with a face as bright red as a tomato.
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The One [Ryeowook story]
FanfictionA girl named Bailey from Las Vegas decides that she has had enough of her life with her abusive boyfriend, and her parents that don't care about her at all. So she decides to move to Seoul, Korea. Who will she find waiting for her when she arrives a...