House that's not a Home
I stepped in the door. It was 9:48pm.
"Where have you been?"
I turned around to see my dad. "Dad I though you weren't going to be home until tomorrow morning."
"I got an earlier flight, where have you been?" He asked again.
"A Jay Park Concert. I was performing." I said.
"Yeah you were performing at a Jay Park Concert." My dad rolled his eyes. "Go to your room, don't even come out tomorrow. I'm not dealing with liars in my house."
"Ok but look through social media tomorrow and when you figure out that you were wrong I expect an apology." I went into my room and closed the door.
I fell on to my bed. "I died." I mumbled. "That was amazing."
Timeskip
I out stretched my arms as I sat up. I smiled. "Last night was awesome."
My phone rang. Cheyenne, my older sister that was 25.
"Hello?"
"Hi Aunt Momi."
"Oh hi little one. How are you?" I got up out of bed.
"Are you going to become a kpop idol?" She asked.
"Why would you think that?"
"Because mom's been talking about seeing you at a concert she went to last night. Jay.. umm."
"Jay Park?"
"Yeah. You should become a kpop idol so you can buy lots candy and Pepreo." She said sweetly.
"That's not such a bad idea. I could go bother Samuel at Brave Entertainment."
"Who's Samuel?"
"Oh just a friend of auntie's." I smiled.
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