Chapter 1: intro

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Chaelee POV

"YU CHAELEE GET UP NOW!"

I groan, you'd swear Sunhae had the loudest voice. I wake up slowly, looking at my Stray Kids poster. Every member looks perfect, smouldering at the camera. Even though they had just debuted and most members were only 15 like me, they were already a global hit. I wish to become an idol, but my mother would rather die. No, literally. I once try to bring it up with her but in return all I got was "BAE-JJAE-RA!" Which in direct translate means "cut my stomach and let me bleed to death" but is the Korean way of saying "OVER MY DEAD BODY"

(A/N yes I know 15 is a bit young, just bare with me)

I'm Korean but my family moved to England when I was very little, so I only speak a bit of Korean, but its enough to have a conversation and I can read and write in hangul. It's just my mom, my brother Sunhae and I, not entirely sure what happened with my dad because everytime I ask all I get is "you'll know when the time is right".

I sluggishly pulled myself out of bed, took a shower, threw on my uniform, tied my hair in a ponytail and quickly put on some eyeliner and lipgloss. It was the first day of school, And all I wanted to do was crawl back in bed.

 I walked to my cupboard and pulled out a black case, inside 12 gleaming knives looked back at me. I picked up the smallest one(that was about as long as my pinkie finger) and slid it into the holder in my sleeve. I've been good with knives for as long as I can remember, though I don't remember who taught me and Eomma and Sunhae don't either. I don't like to use them often though, just always keep one on me in case of needs for self defence. I slid the case back in its place and looked at myself in the mirror, I wasn't beautiful, but it was enough to get me through my day without being noticed or picked on by other students. So there really wasn't any need for the knife at all, but I kept it anyway.

(A/N just imagine this with her hair in a ponytail, also CREDITS TO RIGHTFUL OWNER!)

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(A/N just imagine this with her hair in a ponytail, also CREDITS TO RIGHTFUL OWNER!)

I tread downstairs to face my annoying, self-absorbed, overconfident brother. Sunhae is 2 years older than me, and my COMPLETE opposite. He is extremely good- looking and all the girls fawn over him, though hes never been in a proper relationship. He is the most popular guy in his grade and is the best sports player. We both prefer to act like we're not siblings for his behalf.

"YAH you took so long!" He complains

"Let's just go"

"You're not going to eat?" He asked, more like he was forced to than he actually cared

"No"

"Then let's go! I'm going to be late because of you!"

I grabbed my phone and bag and we rushed out of the door.

End of chapter 1.......

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