So last week my parents made an engagement for me with a guy, I have no idea who he is by the way. My parents made an arranged date for us to meet, so I'll get to meet my fiancé and his parents today, exciting right? Haha..not really. I'm a little nervous.

Waking up this morning the first thing I thought of was meeting the family. I quickly got ready and went down stairs. When I got down stairs I saw my mom cleaning and preparing snacks. I smiled and walked toward her.

"Omma, let me help you."

"Oh you're up Mi Cha. Wha..what are you wearing?" as she look at me up and down.

"Clothes."

"I know that but don't you have something better? This is your fiancé and his parents Mi Cha, go change..!" she said in a soft voice as she shooed me away.

"Dang..it's not like I'm going to get interviewed, omma."

"Fine fine. Just change your shirt and brush your hair at least?"

"Oh! I didn't brush my hair? Oh my gosh...pabo Mi Cha." I gave her a slight smile before I went up stairs.

Picking a better looking shirt I found three type of shirts and lied it on the bed.

Hmm. Which one?

"Striped, red, or..purple.." I tapped my chin.

"Hmm. Stripe." I smiled and went to change into the loose white and red striped shirt.

After changing into the shirt I brushed my hair and put it in a loose, messy but cute bun. I grabbed my shoulder bag and went down stairs. I asked my mom if she needed help again.

"Omma, need help?"

"Ah, I'm almost done so it's okay. You can just go linger around somewhere for a while."

I shrugged and left to the front door. I put my shoes on and opened the door and called back to omma.

"Omma~ I'm leaving~"

"Neh~"

I stepped out and started to walk toward the street to downtown. It wasn't that far so it's okay. As I walked down the street I decided to go to the little cafe at the other side of the stre