She's Mine

Choi Aera

"AERA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING THIS TIME OF NIGHT?! IT'S 2:45 FOR HEAVENS SAKE WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!"

I turned around to see my mom shouting. Here it goes again. I didn't bother to answer because my body aches and I want to go to sleep.

I was about to walk pass her when

*SLAP*

"WHY CAN'T YOU BE A PERFECT DAUGHTER?! WHY CAN'T YOU LISTEN TO WHAT WE SAY! CAN'T YOU BE A DECENT GIRL ATLEAST? STOP BEING A BITCH AND LISTEN TO ME!"

Stop being a bitch and listen to me.....

Stop being a bitch.....

A bitch.....

I darted my eyes upon my yelling mother. I stayed calm, I stayed cold.

"Why can't you be a decent mother first? You're the one who cheated to my father years ago. You're the one who opened her legs for money and yet here you are yelling about being decent, bitch? Think again "mom" between you and me who is the b-"

*SLAP*

That was a hard one, I onced again looked up into her eyes which is now teary. Bulls eye.

"Y-you don't know nothing. D-don't you dare talk to me like that as if you know the whole story"

I smirked. Fuck you!

"Then don't talk to me like that as if you know how I feel. Its your fault why I'm this way. Its your fault not mine"

I completely walked pass her leaving her crying. Don't judge me if I'm this way. Its not my choice.

~~~~~~~~~

"Young lady wake up its already 10:00 am. You need to go to school."

Fuck! School? I slightly looked up to see the maid waking me up.

"Who the hell did told you to wake me up?"

The maid shivered and said

"Y-your m-mom young l-lady. S-s-she said t-to wake you u-up"

I stared at her and tried to understand what she said. I closed my eyes for a second and said

"Your fired"

Two words one sentence a thousand tears.

"B-but young lady..... p-please don't This is w-where I get my daily needs from. P-please don't"

I didn't listened to what she said and instead gave her a middle finger.

I heard a running pace and the door slammed shut. I secretly smirked. Good fucking morning.

~~~~~~~

"Perfect"

I am now dressing up for school. I wore a white crop top shirt with a print that said "FIRE" and a leather jacket to top it up. I matched it with skinny jeans and black boots. I grab my bag and went downstairs.

"Aren't you eating your Breakfast?"

I turned around to see my mom sitting alone in the center chair of a long dinning table.

"Ohh! Look who's here! The best mom in the world! *smirk* acting like nothing happened huh bitch? Oopps! Sorry for the word! I know nothing right? And I don't want any of your cooked meals, maybe there's poison in it. You don't need to share"

I grab my car keys and rode for almost 15 mins in about 170m/ hour speed.

As I was about to enter the campus I heard whispers.

"Oh geez! Aera is here again! She'll be bullying again come on! Pali!"

"Oh no! Aera! Let's go faster!"

And in seconds there's no one on the main hall. *smirk* They should be.

As time goes by our last subject before lunch came.

"Aera can you please answer the problem on the board?"

I looked up to see everyone's mouth hanging open. The teachers face didn't seem familiar I guess she's new?

"Why won't you do it?"

She was shocked at first until anger ate her up

"Because I want to know what lessons can you do"

"Is it? What if I was surprisingly know more beyond your teaching fields? What would you do?"

My classmates were exchanging looks. I onced again smirked

"Hmm The school Seoul high has rumors that one student named Choi Aera has been the most reported to meet the principal frequently so I assume you don't even know any of my lessons"

I stared at her after some time. I walked towards her and every student I pass by remove their looks on me. Hell, that's what youll taste.

I reached for the marker and solved the equation I was assign to and the teacher was shocked to see that its correct. Fuck you.

"I'm sorry your information is quite wrong. I go to the principals office frequently because of being notorious not for being illiterate. Are you even a teacher? Speaking upon your students in an insensible way?"

I was so insulted to the point I threw the marker at her face and stare at the rest of the class before walking out.