Hello there, Alice's here, hahaha, not my name lol., my pen name maybe? hahaha . anyway, this is a funny story inspired by one of my fav. k-drama: full house. but's it's not a copy cat, it's just the "Chicken" from Rain.. lol. so plz read n give me comment so i could write more. this is random talk, so the grammar is bad but for the story, don't worry, u can understand. well enjoy..
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Chapter 1: Encounter
"Ah Shoot, I'm late again for the damn school, how annoying", I says as I ran out of my room holding my backpack and socks. My name is Quan Tran and I live in America for ten years already. I came here with my parents when I was only seven so I don't really know much about Vietnamese history but a little about the language. Well, this is my last year in high school and I really hope that everything will go fine. There has been a lot of people transfering to my high school for reasons I really do not know. Rumors have it that there are two very cool, hot, and smart guys at our school that is why so many different girls transferred. I think the reason is absurd since who would change school for some stupid hot guys?
My mom just stands down near the kitchen packing her lunch for work today and as she is packing and looking at me, I wave and get out of the house before she could say anything. She will probably nag me about hwo I always arrive at school late. Gees, it's not my fault, it's my brain's fault that it wouldn't wake up. While I think about my morning lateness and continue to walk to my car, I spot a girl dressing in white long skirt with pink striped short sleeve shirt with her fair down, flowing like the wind has brought its feather upon it, looking very solemn and tranquil. I wonder why I never see her before. Oh now I remember, last week, she moved here to live with her parents. If I'm not mistaken, her parents lived alone in this house for a year already since they moved here two years after us.
So I walk a few steps towards her to introduce myself, "Hi, my name is Quan, what is yours?"
She didn't reply to me but instead examine my whole body wily, what is she doing? I divert her attention away by waving my hands in front of her face but she still wouldn't answer me. I knew, pretty girl like her sure is conceited, why did I even bother to talk to her?
As I turn to walk away, I hear her says, "If you change that outfit of yours and cut your hair the way any guy should, I bet you would look really hot."
Did I hear that right? What did she just say? I need to cut my hair and change the way I dress? Who the hell does she think she is to say such things to me? I feel terrible mad right now that I can careless about school so I approach her again.
"What did you just say?" I demand her in an angry tone.
"Isn't it clear already? If what I say is wrong, you wouldn't be standing here looking at me in that bullfrog eyes of yours." She answers so surely that she is totaly right which really angers me even more. Doesn't this girl knows any manners when talking to a stranger? Well, even if this stranger approaches her first.
"Why do you say that?"
"B'cuz, i know you are a nice guy and such a nice guy with built body should deserved some recognition as to his clothes as well as hair." She replies in a manner that shows she is used to this.
"Watever", I say as I wave myself away from her. This girl sure is weird, I don't want to have anything to do with her at all. If I don't hurry and go to school, I would definitely be late.
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since it's too late....that's it for now, i just wrote this from scratch.....
write more if ppl like it...