Tzuyu's POV
"Oh, look, Lúlî!" Mámah said, "This one's cute!"
I didn't look. I sat on the bench a few feet away from my mother. She was getting me new church clothes. I didn't want them.
"Chou Tzuyu," she spat, "get over here."
I rolled my eyes, picking up the shoe box and walking over to Mámah. I made sure to drag my feet.
"Tzuyu," Mámah spat, "you better start behaving."
"Why?" I asked, "you're sending me away anyway, so why does it matter."
"We are doing this for you, Lúlî," she smiled, "please understand."
"I don't and I won't," I spat back. My voice tasted full of poison. I had never spoke to Mámah this way. The only person I had ever talked to this way was . . .
Jihyo.
"Try on this dress and get your act together," Mámah finally said, pushing me towards the changing rooms.
I rolled my eyes but obeyed. Anything was better than listening to Mámah's lies at this point.
I walked in the dressing room, looking at myself in the mirror. The dress would fit, but I could already tell it wouldn't look good on me.
I sighed, sitting down on the floor and praying for one last day with Jihyo.
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Streets | Jitzu
Fanfiction"The streets are especially beautiful at night." "You are the only person I know that can find beauty in something small like the streets." Started: 12/25/20 Ended: 5/5/21 • UNEDITED •
