“Please, please, PLEASE I can goo...”I continue to beg. It’s been 30 minutes.

“NO means NO” mom yell in scary pitchy voice. I stopped and went to the kitchen.

 

Me (Kim miya): Black eyes. Brownish-red mi-long hair.  Natural hair: black. Fair skin. Average height. Fine body but big & small s = PROBLEM

 

 “Finally I can go through my magazine” I can hear mom talking to dad.

My mom is the bossy lady in the house and my caring dad is CARING (lets you do anything).

 

 I got a glass from the cupboard and made some orange squash. I went back, dad was watching TV and mom was looking through her monthly mom’s magazine.

 

“So I can I go please, PLEASE…”I begged in my knee.
“NO-” Mom was cut off by dad.
“You can go, honey,” he said.
Mom and my head turns to dad.
“Aww, thanks dad” I hugged him and he hugged me back. See, my dad is the most caring dad in the world.
 

“He he” I laughing but when I saw mom giving glares, I stopped
“hon. why are letting our child go?” mom asked in worried voice BUT I can still go. Wohhhh.

“Oh, hon. she is old enough to handle herself” dad simply answered watching his program. My face lid up and form a smile. =)
 

“BUT, she will only go in one conditions” dad said, my smile disappeared hearing him and this time its mom face to lid up in smile.
“She has to call us in every week” dad said. I can deal that.
“AND every month you have come visit us and stay for a weekend” mom add. Deal.

“DEAL” I said quickly.

“Hon. that’s a good idea” dad said to mom.

“Wait, what?!” I remember there was only 1 condition. They did not hear what I said. Aishhh.
“Hey, no cheating. Dad said in ONE condition” I said in anger.

“Sweetie, you already deal and did you yelled at ME” mom reply in sweet voice.

“OK.sorry” my voice immediately began quite.

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Mama-miya: hey, guess what?

Iamaboy: what? What?

Mama-miya: m going 2 Seoul

Iamaboy: REALLY?!

Mama-miya: yep.
                     Don’t u believe moi?

Iamaboy: of course, I believe u.

Mama-miya: well, believe it ir not. M coming 2 Seoul.              

 Iamaboy: I hope I c u here.
                 I’ll show u around.  

Mama-miya: OK

Iamaboy: I still can’t believe u r coming to Seoul
                Were u staying?

Mama-miya: urm. At some boarding house.

Iamaboy: call me when u r here.
                 g2g.
                 Bye bye c ya.

Mama-miya: OK.
                     BYE BYE.

iamaboy went offline.

 

I switched off my laptop and went to bed. Its already 01:50.

zzzZZZzz….
 

brrrr-brrrr.BRRR.BRR… my phone went off.
I reached for my phone and looked who was calling at this hour.
b-boy is calling and his photo was on my phone screen.
 

b-boy( Kwon Ji yong ):  black hair. Dark brown eyes, wearing specs. Fine tanned skin tone. Nice mouth. Nice guy, my nice best guy friend. Just friends

At first, I thought he was she but it turns out he is he. That is why his username is iamaboy. Yep, the one I was chatting to.

 

“Hlelo” I mumble.
“Hey, when are you coming?”  a deep voice came out the phone.
“idonrknouw” I said in the phone
“say what?!” he shouted.

“Do you what time it is?” I asked getting angry by minute.
“Yeah…”he said
“its 3am” he simply said, not getting what I just said.

“So-” I hung up to him and switch off my phone.
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