Why is it, my life always has some kind of Drama in it. I’m Lala, I’m an American Girl with black hair with White streaks through it, green eyes and mid height and normal weight. I think I haven’t lived in one place long enough to call a place home. If I was to call one place home it would be LA because it’s where I was born. But like I said before my life is Drama a big storm. My parents are divorced, my dad is remarried to some blonde only a few years older than me I’d say, fake everything on her body. There are living in Hollywood living the high life with no kids. He doesn’t like seeing me but he has to deal with me once in a while when mom's job sends her off on trips and well I have to go to school. Now Mom just got remarried about a year ago to a Korean man. Yes a Korean man, but he has been more of my father then my real one has been in my whole life. He was seeing my mom for six years before he asked her to marry him. He had always been in my life and I always saw him as my father. He took better care of me then my real father has ever done. He taught me how to speak Korean he even said I spoke it better then him. But with my parents splitting and each one getting remarried that was one drama filled time but not as bad as my personal life. School was always hell for me. I’m different, one of the punk kids an outcast never fitting in. So I always got picked on. Plus with mom and my new dad’s job we moved a lot. So I really didn’t have friends and I was used to it by now. So when they told me we were moving to Seoul Korea I wasn’t shocked I was waiting for this one day. My new father Han Lee family owned a multi-million dollar company over there, well his father my new grandfather wasn’t well in health and being that my dad was the oldest child he would be left the company when the day came. So he need to go help run the business since his father wasn’t well enough to do it. So we packed up and moved across the world to a new place. I didn’t really feel lost when we got there simply because of him teaching me to speak and read the language it made it easy for me. Plus he taught me there history, lifestyle etc. I would be going to one of the best schools there for my last year of school. I had to wear uniforms which I hated but back home I wore them at my private school.