Changbin was hoping that the new student would be cute, mean, funny or even girl. But what came instead left him confused.
What is up with the new kid that managed to shake the curious Changbin all the way to his feet?
Welp, I'm here in this big school, have no idea what anyone is doing, can only talk through my phone, have to walk to and from school everyday.... this is great. What am I going to do? Stand here, all day, complaining? Nah not me! I'm going to learn the new language in about 5 months and then swear at my mirror for fun. Isn't that what kids do my age? I don't know anymore! Gosh, why did we have to move!?!?!? This is horrible! Wah, I can't wait to meet some dreamy boy in school, and then he helps me around and then we fall in love and live happily ever after-
"What are you doing?!?! What is this? Some fanfic that you've been writing? Mom, what is this!?!?" I look at my mom is confusion, she had been acting weird ever since we moved here.
My mom looked at me with her happy eyes, the ones I've never done myself. "Aw sweetie!" Ugh I hate it when she calls me that! "I was just trying to plan out you're life story and see how many possibilities there are! I only got the ones where you met a cute boy and you fall in love in a snap or the bay boy helps you out and he falls for you but you play hard to get and OH this one I am so proud of you see in this one you...."
I stare at my mom in horror, why the f-ck would she do this!?!?!?!? Maybe this canadian air was getting to her brain... Not that I'm complaining or anything, the air is amazing! So clean and fresh in this part of the city! I was lost in comparing weather and cleanness of cities when I felt a sharp pain in my head. I snapped out of it, glaring at my mom. She smiled sweetly back. Ugh, I hate her so so much!
"Anyway, as I was saying, I was just practicing my writing skills." I raised my eyebrows, not that she could seem them, my beanie was covering my whole forehead, almost on my eyes. "By writing fanfics about you're son?" She smiled innocently, nodding her head before running off to the kitchen, probably to finally start using the kitchen, after two weeks of take-out. She was great at making Korean dishes and others but didn't want to make anything until everything was unboxed. That's why all 309 boxes, yes I counted and no, only 10 were mine, were unpacked and put away. This morning marked the first day in a new home without anything packed up. It felt good, the brown really throwing off the friendly vibe of the place.
I shook my head for what felt like the 1,092th time since we crossed the border and stepped onto new ground. It wasn't my choice to move but after all the moves my family has been through, I was to numb to care anymore. I jumped at a slightly scream before bolting to the kitchen. No don't my mom has found out about blenders and thought that it was a form of torture. She's probably going to add it into a story now. Why did we come to Canada again?
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Whats up people!?!? Oh my god I know! I'm not dead. School has just been school and I'm to lazy to write. And now, we're starting to get our homework so that has to be done first so.. For now on, on weekends I 'll do my best to write a proper chapter unless busy or anything else. And then I will write these crap filled pages so keep the story going. :) Sound good? Ok!
