This took me a long time to write. Let me know what you think.

 

Seohyun POV:      Yoona and I woke up around 8:00 in the morning. She woke up giggling remembering last nights antics. And I had to admit, watching Yoona knockout Jaejoong oppa was pretty funny.        Yoona unnie stayed over at my house for breakfast. I was hoping that she would get to stay over for a few hours. But then my parents called.    "Hello?" I said answering the phone.    "Anyeong Joohyun-ah." My mothers voice said through the phone. "It's umma. Listen, appa and I will be home in an few hours if traffic isn't bad. I expect your room to be clean before I get back. And make sure you take the dog for a walk."    "Nae umma I will. I'll see you later." I waited for the phone to click so I knew that my mom had hung up.        "Who was that Joohyun-ah," Yoona asked as she chewed on her toast.    "My umma. She said she'll be home in a few hours," I said.    As soon as I said that her face fell. She took her plate to the kitchen dumping out her food. I knew something was wrong. She would never throw out food. What's even worse is that she had barely ate anything. I followed her into the kitchen.    "Unnie what's wrong? You haven't even touched your food, why are you throwing away your food?" I asked.    "I'm not hungry. I'm actually full from all that pizza last night," she put on a fake smile as she put her plate in the sink.    "Yoongie you're never full. Now what's wrong?"    "Nothing is wrong. I should go home now," she said walking out of the kitchen.    I chased after her. "Unnie why do you have to leave? I thought you said you were going to stay over a little while longer."    She sighed.    "Look I'm not gonna beat around the bush anymore. But I'm not exactly your parents favorite person in the world." She said as she packed up her clothes.    "Aish, Yoona, my parents are always like that. It shouldn't let them scare you off. Besides its not like they're gonna just tell you to leave." I said.    "I know that. I've heard the way they talk about me, I know what they think about me. When they dropped me off at home at our last sleepover the kept giving me dirty looks when they drove away."    As much as I wanted Yoona to stay, I couldn't be that selfish. It was no secret that my parents didn't like Yoona. If she felt uncomfortable here I wouldn't force her. No matter how lonely I felt when she wasn't around.    Noticing the disappointed look on my face she pulled me into a hug.    "Hey, don't be sad. How about this? Later on today me and you can go shopping. Wherever you wanna go. Arasso?"    I guess my parents shouldn't mind me spending time away from home. It is the weekend.    "Alright unnie. What time should we go?" I asked    She clapped happily. "Alright then. Let's see, how about 12:30?"    "12:30 sounds good," I replied as I walked her to the door.    After we got to the door Yoona fished around in her bag for her cellphone. She pulled out and called her dad.    He didn't answer.    Yoona dialed the number five more times, her dad still didn't answer. She looked at me sadly. We both knew where he was. But he didn't wanna say it.    "He's not answering," she said, tossing her phone on a nearby couch. She flopped down on it and sighed.    "How am I supposed to get home," she exclaimed as she rested her chin in her hands.    "Don't worry Yoona, Dongwoon oppa can take you home," I said.    "Are you sure it'll be ok with your parents," she asked.    I laughed a little. "We have five drivers. I hardly doubt they'll miss it."    She jumped up and hugged me.    "Thank you Joohyun-ah."    "No problem unnie," I said as Dongwoon oppa came in. "Now hurry up and go home before my parents come."    "Ok, bye Joohyunnie," she said. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek then closed the door behind her.    After she left I went upstairs to change to the bathroom to take a shower.     Once I got out of the shower I put on some sweats and a t-shirt until I finished my hair. I did my hair to give it a wavy look.     It was hot outside today so I decide to wear my light teal "love" shirt with some light pink shorts and converse. I put on my pink love bracelets and put a pair of white sunglasses into my purse.    Just then I heard the door open down stairs.    "Joohyun-ah, we're back," I heard my mother yell.    I quickly grabbed my bag and ran downstairs and hugged my mom really tight. Over her shoulder I saw my father. I pulled out of my mothers hug and went to give him a hug.    "Anyeong umma and appa. How was your trip?" I asked.    "It was just fine. But Joohyun what in the world are you wearing?" My mom exclaimed.    "Aish eomeoni, there's nothing wrong with what I'm wearing," I sighed.    "Joohyun you're wearing shorts. It's so revealing. Go put on some longer pants," she said.    "Ah umma don't make me change. It's too hot outside for long pants," I whined.    "Yah! Joohyun-ah, stop arguing with your mother and go change," my father snapped. I jumped at the sound of his voice.    "Well I guess it is a little warm today," my umma said looking out the window at the bright sun. "I guess it's ok in this case. But don't make it a habit. Ok?"    "Yes ma'am," I said kissing her and my dad on the cheeks. I took my cellphone out and began to dial Yoona's number.    "Where are you going anyway," My father asked.    "I'm going shopping," I said.    "By yourself," my mother asked.    "Aniya umma. I'm going with a friend."    "What friend," my father asked.    I sighed and looked at the ground. Finding my shoes very interesting all of a sudden.    "Ah. It's that Yoona girl isn't it," he said.    "Abeoji you promised me you wouldn't do this," I sighed.    "I'm not. I just don't like that girl. She's a bad influence. You should be associating with people that have the same goals as you do," he lectured.    "Plus that girl is lazy, unorganized, and disrespectful," my mother added.    "Umma she's been my only friend since pre-school. No one else wants to be around me. You guys need to except her as my friend," I said. "She's my friend can you at least try to be more excepting of her. She left early because she's afraid of you guys."    "Fine," umma said.    "Thank you," I said hugging them again. "I gotta go now. Bye."    "Goodbye. And don't spend a lot of money," my appa yelled.    "I won't," I yelled as the driver closed the door.    We drove to Yoona's house to pick her up. As soon as we got there the driver honked the horn to let her know we were there. We waited a few minutes then she finally she opened the door.    She was wearing a thin off-white long sleeved shirt with beads on the shoulders. Yellow and teal tye-dye shorts and light teal converse. Her hair was wavy, just like mine.    When she got in the car she gave me a once over then laughed really loud.    "We're like twins," she said in between breaths.     "I know right," I said laughing with her.    We drove for about 30 minutes. Talking about anything and everything. When we finally got to the mall we told the driver he could take a break or drive around if he wanted. Telling him we'd call him when we were ready because we'd be in there almost the whole day.    As soon Yoona and I walked into the mall we were in awe. We've been to this mall several times before. But for some reason every time we came here it never ceased to amaze us. Where to start? We could go all the way to the 3rd floor and work our way down. Or we could start from the bottom.    "Joohyun-ah," Yoona said. "I know I say this every time we come here. But if I die today, I will die a happy girl."    "I know right. It's like a tiny slice of heaven all inside one building," I said back.    We continued to stare around the mall.    "Where do we start," we both said at the same time. We looked at each other then laughed.    "I don't care where you start just move out of the way," an angry voice said from behind us. We didn't realize that we had stopped in front of the door.    We both bowed. "Mianhae ahjussi. We weren't paying attention."    We then quickly walked off and began to explore the mall.    With so many stores and show many clothes to choose from it was hard to make a decision. We went to a few shoe stores first. Since Yoona and I both agreed that we were both lacking in the shoe department. After that we went to a few clothing stores to buy some outfits. Ok, a lot of outfits.    We decided to that we could take a break from shopping for clothes. We stopped and got some bubble tea and split a giant cookie. We sat down on a nearby near a fountain because all of the tables were full.    "I swear there's nothing I love more than cookies," Yoona said with full.    "Yah! Unnie don't talk with your mouth full."    "Mianhae Joohyunnie," she said after swallowing.    "Joohyunnie? Well that's a cute little nickname," a voice said from behind me.     Yoona was glaring at the person behind us. I turned and groaned in fustration.     'Not thi