A/N I'm going to try to say I for the pov
I fell asleep early so I could practice one more time before I got ready to leave. I woke up to my phone singing la la la by big bang. "I don't want to wake up" I said to no one as I rolled off my bed hitting the floor and just laying there. I got up and turned off my alarm. I lazily stumbled down the stairs and made myself breakfast, eggs and bacon. I made everyone else food since I woke up before everyone else like usual. After I was done eating and no one was awake yet I put the food I had made for everyone else in the microwave so it didn't attract bugs. I ran back upstairs and made my bed, brushed my hair and teeth, and started dancing to garagara go without the music just to make sure I knew it. After I danced it once with and without music I took a shower. I got dressed and brushed my hair again, I have an obsession with my hair. I styled my hair in a simple braid. By this time the rest of my family had woken up, I could hear them looking for food. "Food's in the microwave!" I opened my door and yelled to them. "Thanks" I heard them all yell back at once. "Welcome" I yelled back and closed my door. My step dad had to go to work and my step brother to school. My mom called off work and I didn't have school this week. If I won my mom would withdraw me from that school. I lived in America so my school if I won the contest would be in Korea. I hated my school anyway. I used to be bullied for about three years, 4th, 5th, and 6th grade. One day in 7th grade I had enough when after three years my bully hit me in the face and broke my nose. My hand went to my nose and tears lined my eyes. When I brought my hand down I saw blood on it. Sasha, my bully pinned my hands to the wall behind me. "Awwww I hurt your nose, are you gonna cry? I bet your gonna cry just like you do every time. Cry baby cry, I said cry!" she mocked me. I gritted my teeth and head butted her. She stumbled backwards and fell. "No, I won't cry" I said anger radiating off me. I stepped over her so that my left foot was on her left side and my right foot was on her right side. I grabbed her collar, pulling her up from the ground slightly and punched her back. I dropped her and walked off. But that was a year ago, I'm in eighth grade now. Ever since that day everyone has been scared of me so I lucked out on friends. I heard my mom call me "It's time to leave JangMi!"
"Coming!"