Yah, I love you... NOT?
Description
Once you start to read this story, you have entered the world of Kristine Wilson, also known as Park Mina. Who is Mina, you ask? Me. I'm a transfer student from the States. I was born in the U.S and was raised into a fine young lady by my Korean mother, Park Miyoung and my American dad, William Wilson. So it seems quiet obvious that Park Mina is my Korean name, right? No need for any further explanation?
Wanting to fulfill my mother's wish, I enrolled into Kangin High in Seoul, Korea. I moved away from home only to soon have to encounter the enemy of my life, Kim Myung Soo a.k.a L and the love of my life, Lee Jang Woo.
<---This is for people who are curious about what i look like :)
Shall I introduce myself properly first? OK
Name: Kristine Wilson
Ethnicity: Half White, half Korean
Age: 16
D.O.B: March 22, 1996
Hometown: Seattle, United States.
Favorite color: Green, blue, pink.
Favorite food: Pizza, kjs@knu!#$%
I don't really get why you need to know this but I think that's how much you probably only need to know about me to understand my story.
This is Kim Myung Soo, the enemy of my life. See that face? Pretty right? But I have to warn you, get away from him, he's an evil kid. Remember this face and run whenever you catch a sight of it... I'm being serious!
This is Lee Jang Woo, the love of my life. See that face? Cold right? But he has the prettiest smile and warmest heart. <3 When you see this face, please look away, because HE'S MINE!
Let's go?
Foreword
2 Days before school.
"Daddy? I just arrived at school." I pulled my luggage behind me as I took a few unsteady steps up the steep hill.
"I thought I told you to call me as soon as you get off the plane."
"I had to take out the luggage and then try to catch the taxi. I forgot. I'm sorry, daddy." I whined a little, adding a cute little giggle to ease my dad's worries. One hand pulling with suit case and the other hold the phone, I made my way up to my new life in Korea. It was already pretty rough and difficult since the beginning. For a moment, I wondered how I will survive.
"Poor girl. I told you that I could go with you."
"Daddy. It's ok. I'm 16 now. I'm not a little girl anymore. I can take care of myself now." I tried to ensure my dad that I will be fine because the fact is, I will. No one can bring down this mighty Kristine.
"I get it. i get it. OK. You are not a little girl any more but you are still a little girl in my eyes." My dad makes these kissy sounds that are just simply unbearable.
"Ok dad. Well, this little girl has to get off the phone to go talk to the administrators of the school." I saw the gate! It's the gate that will lead my to my new happy, independent life in Korea.
"Ok. Take care. Call me as soon as possible, ok?"
"Ok daddy! Love you." I skipped toward the gate as I gave my daddy a kiss through the phone. I hung up the phone when...
I thought I hit a wall. But a wall in the middle of the road is just impossible. Plus, I believe that I have 20/20 vision, there would be no way that I could have missed that big wall in front of me. Anyways, I bounced off the "wall" and fell straight back on my .
"At least look where you walk." A guy spoke. So I guessed it wasn't a wall after all. It was just some punks walking around, BLIND.
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