Chapter Two

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Lee AeRa's P.O.V

"What if we transfer AeRa to the top high school near the town? Because my friends told me that they provide the school bus to those who's in need," I overheard my parents.

Are they really going to transfer me? How about my friends and classmates? Am I going to leave them?

My mom got out of the room and I asked her if she's going to tell me something.

"Eobseo," that's all she said.

I sat at the sofa relaxing my tired body when my father got out of the room and called my name. I was just about to close my eyes to take some nap. But he interrupt.

"Ne abeoji?" I smiled.

I am somehow glad that he called me although I am tired. It's because i feel like it was forever that he haven't called my name. As i said before he was always busy.

"I am going to transfer you to the school near the town AeRa,"

My jaw dropped. I have a school in my mind that's also providing school buses but I think I am not qualified to be studying in the school that I wanted. I thought I will never be able to study there. And the school that my father just mentioned was the school I am aware of. I heard that they actually provide buses to those whose parents can't send them to school but can afford to pay the driver. I don't want to burden my parents. I just want to go to the school that I have in mind right now. They provide the bus for free but they need high education.

I did not respond to my father. My eyes were teary and I ran to my room and locked my self up. I just need to think and make the right choice. I am sure my parents wants the best but I know I can't.

Well, I don't actually know why am I crying though. Just you know some people cry without any reason.

-few hours later-

I blinked my eyes and realised that I actually fall asleep on my bed when I'm thinking of it.

blrlurgg

Whoops, I guess I'm hungry. I should cook something. But right now I'm craving for tteokbokki and I don't know how to make it.

"Eomma, I'm going out! Aren't you going to ask me to buy something?" I yelled from downstairs.

"Ne! Ani gwaenchanna. Jal jinae! Be home quick," she replied.
[Trans: Okay! No, it's okay. Take care]

I walked out of the house and slipped into my sneakers. I'm just wearing a long black jeans with white crop-top. I walked down the streets and cleared my mind.

As usual, I had my dinner on my own. Today I went to the local restaurant because they served the best tteokbokki.

"Alright. Let me repeat your order miss. 2 sets of tteokbokki and 2 avocado milkshake. That's all?" said the waitress.

"Yes,"

Now I feel how boring it is eating alone in a restaurant. I should ask Han Se to come over.

Kim Han Se is my bestfriend. When I'm alone or sad, she's always there for me. I love her and I wish she was my sister or maybe part of my family. We've been friends a long time ago, maybe when we were 7? Woah it's already 8 years of friendship. She never backstabbed nor betrayed me. She's really a good friend to me.

After about 10 minutes, she arrived. I can say she's a really pretty little thing. I am jealous of her. She is so intelligent, kind and pretty. She's just perfect. I swear if i were a guy i would probably ask her out.

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