Golden Child Short Stories

Musical Prodigy Part 3

Idk...I was thinking of not publishing part 3 and 4 at all. Don't know why part 3 was necessary but here.
Anyways, enjoy!

Thursday 9/22/16.
"Yah! Boyeon!"
Don't go, please...
"Hwang Boyeon!"
Please...can I see you?
"Boyeon~ We brought your dignity, get up!"
I don't even have to see you, just hear a little of your voice-
"BOYEON! Get out of my house if all you're gonna do is sleep around!"

I jump at the sound of a loud siren and almost fall head first, ceasing my interesting dream. Oh...it was just mom.
"HUH."
Ouch...
"MOM?"
"What? You hear your friends calling you from outside."
"Mom, I was sleeping...!"
"Why are you sleeping?? You should be getting to school by now!"

I check my clock and realize I had wasted 30 minutes. I overslept.
"Oh, you're right." I gaped, scanning the floor and seeing a mess underneath me.
"Get up." She swung her towel towards my bottom.
"OW." I exclaimed, attempting to get up, so I wouldn't upset her more.
"Get up and go." Another swing.
"MOM." Her swing had me stumbling back a bit, but I saved myself.
"Get up! I don't ever wanna wake you up to get ready for school ever again- get up."
"Ow! Okay!"

Right when my dream was just getting to its climax.
I don't know what kind of a dream that was.
Whether I should be scared, angry, happy...
It made me feel some type of way that I couldn't describe.
I do know that what ever I was feeling was caused by someone in my dream.
Who was that?
I don't know...

"Oh my god, do you have a timer??"
"Yeah, what the hell was the hold up?"
"If we had known you were still sleeping we would've ditched your a-"
"Shut up. I'm here aren't I?"
"Yeah. By a 15 minute delay." Soojung checks her watch.
"Let's go, then."
"Our bikes are over there. Where's yours?"
"We aren't walking?"
"No? We discussed this."
"What happened, Boyeon?" Chohee questions, as if she knew something was up.
"My...my bike was stolen." I say reluctantly.
"Great. Well, see ya." Soojung puts her foot on the pedal.
"Wait. You can ride with me." Yuna offers.

I freeze, feeling surprised. That was unexpected.
"Huh? You sure?"
"Yeah..go ahead." She nods.
I shrug and jump on, holding onto the seat.
"Awww, you flirt." Chohee exclaims, embracing her face cutely.
"What're you doing, Boyeon? Just hold her already. You're already sharing a bike." Soojung teases and begins to ride off.
"We're just riding together, dimwits. There's nothing about this."

Seriously, I feel my eyes twitching with the amount of eye rolls I've had.
"If this means something to you I can force him off right now."
Chohee giggles and shakes her head. "C'mon. Thanks to you, Mr. Smith is gonna pester our asses."

We rode off towards school.
I still felt uneasy not knowing what and who my dream was about.
If I can recall, someone was saying something, but what did they say?
I couldn't remember for the life of me.
Meet me......?
I'll see you.....
Where?

Seems like I was calling out to someone, too, I sounded desperate, but to who?
I wanted to know so bad and the fact that I was pretty upset about it showed.
"Uhh- Boyeon? What's wrong?" Yuna interrupted my thoughts.
"N-nothing..."
"I know it's not "nothing."
"How can you tell?"
"Because you're being extremely quiet."
"What? I'm always quiet?"
"Yeah, but this quiet doesn't feel right. What's up?"

I didn't respond. How was I supposed to tell her that?
"Uh..I don't know. My mom whooped me out of bed this morning, so..."
She laughed at my joke, which I was thankful for, getting rid of the tension.
That sounded pretty believable.

"It's no surprise and I'm still laughing. You're a bad person, Boyeon."
"Oh, yeah...?"
"Yes! Especially, after what happened last week. Ha."
Last week...oh..
"Oh my god. Just date already! You guys are so cute." Chohee and Soojung coo.