Cheona’s POV

You woke up lazily from your bed to start a new day. Well, who want to desperate with their bed in the first morning right? So no wonder everyone hate the fact about that.

Still feeling sleepy and can’t control your yawn, the changes of yourself last night finally succeed make you snap from your sleepiness. You suddenly stood up and quick ling your step to in front of your mirror.

Your eyes rounded as big as an owl as you saw your reflection on the mirror. Yes! The new you are so pretty to compare the old you. Nothing much change actually, just your hair dyed in a brown color with a curl at the end of your hair. You look more confident than before. Before, your hair is long jet black color and straight.

“Goodbye my old hair and hello my new hair.” You let a huge sigh escaped your mouth.

“Ughh!!! The transformation has begin~” You growl and singing in a ‘DUH’ way. It’s not like you hate it. You just think what will the people in your school will thought about you. What if a hair like this are not allowed in school. You shrug it off and move to the bathroom.

Like always, you checked yourself in the mirror before you get out from your room. As you opened the door, you saw bambam’s standing in front of your door. His back was facing you. Suddenly the accident yesterday morning hit through your mind and here you are, face full with tomatoes color. You quietly cursed yourself for being so stupid yesterday.

Cut it! You cleared your throat to give him a signal about your appearance. He spun around. As he turn around to face you, he froze on his spot. Unable to say anything. He looked at you from head to toe like he just saw a beauty thing that impossible to get. You don’t know how to react so you just stood their dumbfounded while blink your eyes several times.

“B-bambamshii, w-why are you lo-looking at me like that?” being a straightforward girl you are, you just ask him directly.

He snapped from his gaze as he hear your voice. Clearing his throat, he rolled his eyes annoyingly and told you to have breakfast downstairs. Obediently, you closed your door room and make your way downstairs without taking another glanced to him. Pretend like he never spoke to you. You feels uncomfortable at that moment, that’s why.

Arrived at the dining table, like usually, you sat on your dining table spot. Surprisingly, you don’t see any sight of Mrs Kwon.

“Mr Kwon, where is aunt?” You furrowed your eyebrows. Mr Kwon smile and look at you. You know it’s not a genuine smile at all. It’s… sad smile.

“Aunt is having rest at the room. She didn’t feel well. You know…” Mr Kwon really love his wife and his son. He didn’t dare to say the truth thing about Mrs Kwon condition in front of his son. That’s his promise with Mrs Kwon.

“Oh…” is only word come out from your mouth while take a quick glance on Bambam. He didn’t give any respond at all. You feel anger inside yours. If you could scold him for not being concern about his mom, you dare do that. But thinking that you can’t interrupt their matter and feeling yourself as small as ant, you just can shut your eyes closed tightly hoping your anger will disappeared ASAP.

 You bid a goodbye to Mr Kwon and off to school.

Here you are… catching your breath in front of your school building. Your mind really hope no one will mind you with your new image. You felt like you want to run far away from school but thinking that you have more important things to do at school, you erase that thought out from your mind.

“No Cheona! No! You must fight whatever matter you’ve got after this! Fighting!!” Giving back your spirit though your body and walk confidently to your class.

Feeling a glare you’ve got everywhere make you shudder and run through your sp