"Again?" I complained to my mom, who was already packing some of my clothes into my luggage.

"We haven't even unpacked completely since we last moved." She ignored me. As usual, she blocked my voice out, and continued to stuff clothes into my luggage. 

"You're folding them the wrong way mom." I say, simply wanting some fun out of the situation, but only causing her to throw the last shirt in.

"Look Minseo. I know you don't like moving literally every five seconds, but your father's job changes a lot. It requires him to travel."

I rolled my eyes. It was literally the fifth time we've moved in the last two months. Yeah, two months. My dad's job just keeps moving us everywhere, and he can't bear to ever be apart from his family. Don't get me wrong, I love my parents, but after moving five times in one year, I'm sick of being that lonely, friendless girl, sitting in the back of the classroom.

"Fine mom. I understand. But I can pack my clothes and stuff myself. I've been doing it almost for my whole life anyway." I complain, and turn towards my half filled luggage.

I feel my mom hug me from behind, and hear her leave my room shutting the door quietly.

"Ugh." I sigh, looking at all the posters I had already hung when settling here. There were many. Yes, I may or may not be a Kpop fanatic. The one small connection I still had with my friends back home in Da Lat.

We would dream of meeting our favorite Kpop stars for years, complaining how they'd never come to perform anywhere near us.

So I guess it was natural that I had posters of my favorite stars.

The first poster I carefully took off of my wall, slowly peeling off the tape, was one of BTS. It was from their newest album, 'Love Yourself: TEAR'. I had been a fan of them for a while. Their lyrics had gotten me through some bad crap in the past so I've been a fan ever since.

I took the tape off of the poster, careful not to damage BTS' face while doing so, and placed it carefully into my folder.

The next poster I went for was my SHINEE poster. Who's my bias you ask? Minho all the way. SHINEE definitely had to be one of my favorite groups next to BTS. They're talent astonishes me with every comeback. Even Taemin's daughter was just filled with talent.

Gosh. The day I followed her on Instagram and she replied to my comment on her post I was going to pass out. To think someone as famous as her would even take a glance towards someone like me.

My other posters had consisted of Day6, Red Velvet and IU.

But of course I had my favorite Kpop idol. Sam Kim. I had recently gotten into him and his music. I came across him from one of my friends' back in DaLat, and I immediately fell in love. I wish I could sing as well as him.

Smiling, I peeled the tape off of the poster and folded it, finally placing it into my folder, and into my luggage. I was glad my mom had packed my clothes for me because I was already done, and ready to leave to...

Wait where are we going?

I rushed out of my room and into the kitchen where my mom was cooking the last dinner we would have in this house, and where my dad was typing something in his laptop.

"Hey sweetie. How's bún bò for dinner?" My mom asked me, as she stirs the broth in the pot. It smelled delicious as always, and if I wasn't hungry before, I was definitely hungry now.

"That sounds great mom." I smiled at her and sat in front of my dad.

"So where exactly are we going tomorrow? I haven't gotten any details." I complain to my dad who doesn't even spare a glance toward me and those his life away.

"Uh well, I'm not exactly sure yet. I'm emailing my boss now. He was supposed to tell us where we're going an hour ago."

I nod, and set the table for dinner. I could already see my mom making bowls of the soup for all three of us in the kitchen, and got excited.

Sitting down, I waited for my mom to place the bowl in front of me, and when she finally did, I was able to scarf it down.

But suddenly, hunger wasn't something I had anymore. Maybe it was simply the anticipation I had for where we had to move to tomorrow morning.

It was hard to believe I wasn't going to be sitting at this table this time tomorrow for dinner. 

I ate a few bites of food, when my father finally gets a notification on his laptop.

"It's an email from my boss." My dad says, as we all rush to see what the email consists of.

"Dear Mr. Min.

Sorry for the delay of where you're being transferred to. I have been very busy today. But besides that. You will be transferred to..."

And the answer made me feel my jaw drop to the floor. 

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A/N

Y'all know where it is if you read 'Shiny Girl' and are reading 'Hater Girl'. :) 

Next books up are "We Are a Mess" And "Made In America".