Third Person's POV

     "JIRA ITS TIME TO WAKE UP!! ITS ALREADY 8 O'CLOCK" Jira walked down all dressed with her sling bag, while her mum thought that she was still asleep,

"Don't have to shout mum, I'm all packed and ready to leave this hell hole"

" Yah, Kim Jira what do you mean hell hole? You lived here your whole life!" Jira's mum retorted.

Jira scoffed and said " Not my WHOLE life mum, I stayed at the states for awhile remember? 4years to be exact" Jira answered her mum back with one of her eyebrow up, kinda like mocking her.

Jira's mum was used to it, "Yah, but still there are so many happy memories here-"

"Yea, and bad ones" Jira said softly hoping her mum didn't hear her.

Jira's mum sighed and went infront of her daughter and gave a lovely smile with a hand on her daughter's shoulder saying " I heard that, and don't worry you'll meet new friends and we will have a new start ok? Remember mummy is always here for you-"

"AND DADDY!! Don't forget me hun" Jira's dad cut in being the usual goofy dad infront of his 2 lovely ladies.

"Come on, we got to be there before the truck unloads, its a long journey so sit down and relax."

 Jira's POV

  I put on my earphones staright after I got into the car and looked out the window as dad drived to Seoul "I don't want to leave Busan!! This is where my friends are, all my memories are made here, I never want to leave!". That is what I would say 5 years ago. Now I'm glad that I don't have to stay at this house anymore, too much had happened. After that incident, I can say that I am an "Ice Princess" like what my "friends" told me. Honestly I just don't care anymore, they can call me whatever they want, I don't give no . W