Chapter 2

   

  “I’m home.” Bora announced walking into her home doors, throwing her bag to the side as she began removing her leather jacket and the fitted sweater she wore under it. As she slipped off her black converses her father walked into the room.     “Sweetie you’re home!” He opened his arms wide nearing her before she could send a glare his way. “Sorry I almost forgot, I was just too happy for a moment.” His disappoint spread across his face as he brought down his arms and took a seat on the couch instead.     “Sorry, Talking and associating is fine dad, but no physical contact.” She reminded once again, tying her hair up into a loose bun and making her way to the stairs. “Hey Dad have you seen Mom by any chance?” she had asked before making way to her room, her father, Mr. Choi had only shaken his head….but he was smiling….Why is he smiling? She removed her foot from the steps of the stairs and only walked up to him curiously. Raising an eyebrow she let out the question, “Why are you smiling? What happened?”      “Take a shower Bora, we can talk about it later when your mom gets back.” Dodging the question he sat up from his sprawled position on the couch.     “I don’t like this…” she mumbled under her breath and continued to make her way up the stairs still wondering…  

 

“ABSTINENCE GUYS ABSTINENCE!” Bora screamed at the top of her lungs throwing her self on her bed, palms covering her face completely. She hoped for something positive,but she expected this...Her parents weren't going to be all peppy and happy because she was getting a gift; Although they may consider having another child as a gift for the whole family.  Have her parents ever thought how she would feel about having another sibling. It was between being a boy or a girl, imagine how she would treat the little kid if they were born a boy….     “Honey…” Her mom placed her hand on top of Bora’s but Bora only pulled away. She had been an only child for all of her life due to her parents fear of what would happen if a baby boy were born. She still hadn’t fully recovered, and having a sibling should be a joy for her, but if she is going to be terrified from just getting near it….what if she had to baby sit? What if she hates it? What if the kid feels that his older sister doesn’t care for him? She attempted to shake away all the endless possibilities , but she was more terrified than her mother….Is her mom having the child or is she?     “Y-you could of controlled the temptation just a bit…no?” Bora sobbed slightly choking on h