| Fan Fiction |
by mycheeksburnRED aka Kyra
this one is on RaSeul's P.O.V. because I feel like writing something serious.
oxoxoxo
I rubbed my temples together as I rested my elbows on the table, while getting a sermon from my parents. Seriously, my parents are awesome and everything, but sometimes, I can't stand how they're over protective of me. -insert my exasperated sigh here-.
I mean, why can't they treat me like they treat Bom?
Bom...is my older sister. She's really pretty, tall and whatever, and right now she's in Paris, living the `luxe-life` or whatever she calls it.
"APPPAAAAA I didn't know they were actually going to beat me up." I furrowed my eyebrows, pouting at my mom. Oh yeah. Nobody could resist my pout. KEKEKE.
"STOP DOING THAT, YOUNG LADY AND LISTEN." Appa Ying scolded me, with her hands on her hips for extra effect. Pfft. She wish. I wasn't scared of her.
"Umma Teuk?" I glaced at my dad, looking sad. Soon my father's features softened.
"Aww, kid. Do you know how worried we were?" He said, ruffling me hair, smiling understandingly.
"Of course I knew." I muttered, looking down at the table, looking sad.
Soon, I will be off the hook.
I love my parents.
And the best thing was:
they knew I was faking it.
Seriously, I'm not a type of person to pout. Pft. Bom would, though. I love my sister, but... she's the total opposite of me.
I love dark and artistic colors. She likes everything pink.
My passion was music is unbelievable. All she likes are those boybands (but hey, who could blame her if they're THAT attractive?).
I have never had a boyfriend in my whole entire life. Bom lost count of how many she had.
I could be described as: `the silent girl you thought was silent but her friends wished she was`, `the cute girl with the rockin' style` and that crap, `the girl who really confuses me` and now:
`The BITCH who's going to get married to Lee Taemin.`
Why can't I just scratch that Lee Taemin off and replace with it `Cho Kyuhyun`??? WHYYYYYY??! Then Viv will be my daugther. 8D
`That bitch who's going to get married to Cho Kyuhyun.` IT'S SO MUCH BETTER K. --Cho RaSeul. Lee RaSeul. Wait.No. -_-;;
...sorry getting off topic. <.<
'Neways, Bom is referred to the `PERFECT girl`. Period. Just like that.
Last but not least,
I'm cute. She's pretty.
FUCKIT I WANNA BE THE PRETTY ONE. T^T
"...can I sleep in my room tonight?" I asked, silently as my parents were staring at each other.
"WHAT." they both snapped their heads to my direction. I heard their necks crack.
LOL DORKS.
"No you'll be sleeping in your house, kid." Mom sighed sadly.
WHAT.
But..
but..
bu..
bu...t.
but...
T^T I MISS MY ROOM!!
"FINE THEN RUIN MY LIFE." I said, pulling myself out of the chair and walking to the car, my parents following closely behind.
You know...
...my life is actually set for me.
I don't know if I should be relieved, or dead.
oxoxoxo
The next day, I was officially in Taemin's arms.
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OKAY WHAT THE FUCK. WHY AM. WHAT. HUH. WHA. HWAAA.
Strangely, when I looked up, he was awake.
"Ermm.." I muttered.
"What?"
"We have class?..." I said, wincing. It was really warm in his arms. I like it. :\
WAIT NO. WAIT NO. WAIT NO.
Onew. Think of Onew. You like him. Onew. Onew. Taemin.
WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME TELL ME RIGHT NOW I'M SCREWED.
"I forgot." he chuckled and sat up.
Confused about my feelings, I kicked him so he landed on the floor. "OOPS. Sorry." I muttered, slapping my red cheeks.
What.
The.
Tartar sauce.
Oh dear Lord,
Jessica unnie does not approve.
Heck, Heesica won't.
oxoxoxoxo
LOL LONG BUT...YEA...WHATEVER. ._. COMMENTS MY LOVELY LADY LOVES.