Am I That Different?
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Ah-ri
"Chincha?!" I yell and appa's lawyer laughs at my gleeful face. "Deh, he left you his house, 19 out of 20 percent of his wealth, and he has papers in here that say that if he dies sooner than later, that your stepmother is under a restriction order." I jump around happily. "How long will it take to process this?" I ask, stopping. "About a day, we will call you tomorrow." He smiles. I bow thankfully but look up at him seriously. "Do not let my Evil Eomma find out about this, or else I'm in for the beating of my life." The lawyer nods and I go back out to Exo's van, getting in. "What high school now?" Their manager asks and I tell him, feeling sorry that they're driving me everywhere. They park and follow me into the school, thank god there was no school today. Making Exo stay out in the hall, I go into the principals outfit and fill out the forms. After about an hour, I come out to find them all sitting against the wall, sleeping. The manager stands aside as I put their hands in funny positions before swatting them all on their heads in a row. "Ow~" All of them groan and notice that their hands are placed weirdly. "Ya!" Sehun whines as they all get up. They drive me back to the house and I do all the chores that Evil Eomma had lined up for me, even if it was going to get me hurt. "Wash the staircase until you can see your reflection." I can do that. "Go clean my vanity room." Sure. "Go kill yourself," That's a hell to the fucking no. I finally went to bed at three and am woken up at six by Evil Eomma's yelling. I make her breakfast and go out to get her cosmetics (honestly, I hate how she uses at least one of these things a day!) when my cell rings. "Yeoboseyo?" I ask while jogging down the street. "Song Ah-ri, you're father's will has gone through and we would like you to come in and sign the papers." I agree and quickly go to appa's lawyer's office and sign them after carefully reading. Walking outside the lawyer's office, I stretch, looking up at the sun. I was finally free from that hag. Getting to the house, I see workmen already there, police officers dragging Evil Eomma out. I wave at her and she snarls. I turn to the workmen, "Okay, grab trash bags, whatever I put in them, they're thrown away." They nod and follow me to Evil Eomma's room. Here would be the perfect place to start changing.
"Chincha?!" I yell and appa's lawyer laughs at my gleeful face. "Deh, he left you his house, 19 out of 20 percent of his wealth, and he has papers in here that say that if he dies sooner than later, that your stepmother is under a restriction order." I jump around happily. "How long will it take to process this?" I ask, stopping. "About a day, we will call you tomorrow." He smiles. I bow thankfully but look up at him seriously. "Do not let my Evil Eomma find out about this, or else I'm in for the beating of my life." The lawyer nods and I go back out to Exo's van, getting in. "What high school now?" Their manager asks and I tell him, feeling sorry that they're driving me everywhere. They park and follow me into the school, thank god there was no school today. Making Exo stay out in the hall, I go into the principals outfit and fill out the forms. After about an hour, I come out to find them all sitting against the wall, sleeping. The manager stands aside as I put their hands in funny positions before swatting them all on their heads in a row. "Ow~" All of them groan and notice that their hands are placed weirdly. "Ya!" Sehun whines as they all get up. They drive me back to the house and I do all the chores that Evil Eomma had lined up for me, even if it was going to get me hurt. "Wash the staircase until you can see your reflection." I can do that. "Go clean my vanity room." Sure. "Go kill yourself," That's a hell to the fucking no. I finally went to bed at three and am woken up at six by Evil Eomma's yelling. I make her breakfast and go out to get her cosmetics (honestly, I hate how she uses at least one of these things a day!) when my cell rings. "Yeoboseyo?" I ask while jogging down the street. "Song Ah-ri, you're father's will has gone through and we would like you to come in and sign the papers." I agree and quickly go to appa's lawyer's office and sign them after carefully reading. Walking outside the lawyer's office, I stretch, looking up at the sun. I was finally free from that hag. Getting to the house, I see workmen already there, police officers dragging Evil Eomma out. I wave at her and she snarls. I turn to the workmen, "Okay, grab trash bags, whatever I put in them, they're thrown away." They nod and follow me to Evil Eomma's room. Here would be the perfect place to start changing.
Notes
I guess it's short, but it's a bit early/late (3:24 AM) and I shouldn't be pulling all nighters like this. Please comment and subscribe!
~LonerWithNoLifeButKorea ^-^
i am inlove with your story author-nim , and i wish u can update soon , hwaitiing
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