I hate you, I love you

1

Today was Hyorin's birthday, she was turning 7 today. The maids were dressing her up for her party this evening in her pretty pink dress as they tied her hair up into a nice bun. "Is umma and appa coming?" she asked sweetly to one of the maids. They all shared a look before one of them spoke up. "You look like a real princess in that dress" they said as they placed a tiara on her head.

"Really?" she smiled. When she was done getting dressed she got downstairs and sat down waiting for her parents to come home. "The guests are coming?" one of the maids said.

"Are my parents here yet?" she asked.

"Not yet. But I'm sure they'll be here soon" she assured her. But even 7 year old Hyorin knew it, she knew they won't be coming again this year. "I don't feel like having a party" she said sadly as she dragged her feet to her room. She got on her bed as she laid down staring into space.

The next morning when she woke up she heard her parents voices. "Umma? Appa?" she questioned as she sat up. She got off her bed and ran downstairs. "Umma. Appa" she said as she hugged them.

"Hyorin" they both said.

"Hyorin honey. This is Kim Myungsoo" she said revealing a cute little boy around her age. "He's going to be living here" her father continued.

"Did you have another kid?"" she questioned.

"No. He's going to be a part of this family" her father said.

"Come on Myungsoo. Let me show you where you're going to sleep" her mother said as she took his hand and brought him upstairs. Hyorin looked as they walked away. She ran up to them and said "But that's my room."

"We're going to move you to the room down the hall" her mother said. Hyorin folded her arms and said "I don't want to switch rooms."

"Stop being so selfish. We raised you better than this" her father said. She began crying as she left the room and went to the garden at the back. "Hyorin" the maids called after her.

"I don't want to switch rooms" she huffed.

"Are you okay?" they asked.

"Who is that Kim Myungsoo guy anyway?" she sneered.