Chapter 2
Sharon's POV
I put on my make up and dressed properly so it will make me look presentable while I'm waiting for my boyfriend.
I heard a car outside so I go downstairs to check if my boyfriend is already here. There I saw the familiar white audi car of my boyfriend.
"Hey Bam!" I called as he opened the window of the car.
"Hey piggy!" He waved at me and smiled happily while waving his hand at me.
I walked to the car and he gets out to greet me. He checked me out as he smiled cheekily at me.
"Mhmmm.... You look so pretty today!" He said as he smiled happily at me.
"Don't I look pretty in other days?" I asked him feeling a tiny little bit offended at his greet.
"Aww my little piggy is pretty everyday. Surely when you arrive, all eyes will be on you. And I don't like that... I want to keep piggy for myself." He pouted as he put his arms in his chest. Aww what a sulky boyfriend I have. So cute!
"Aww you're so sweet Bam!! Let's take a picture" I squealed as I pinch his cheeks.
"Okay sure" He smiled and pulled out his phone in his pocket. He put his arms around my shoulder and smiled at the camera
"One, two, three"
*Click*
Oh I'm sorry I haven't introduced myself aren't I? My apologies. Btw I'm Myoui Sharon Mina. This is the perfect and enviable life of mine. I can say that I already have everything. I have the perfect face and body that girls my age would want to have. Born in San Antonio, Texas. Moved here in Seoul, South Korea when I was eleven. Came from an influential and respectable family. And lastly I have a wealthy and kind thai boyfriend named Kunpimook Bhuwakul but we like to call him Bambam. I met him in when we were in international highschool. I have a group of good girl friends. Everybody says that I'm the luckiest girl in the world.
But don't roll your eyes at me just yet. Have you heard that saying that we should be content with what we have? If we are not, then a huge disaster can happen.
I woke up in the morning and picked my phone on the night stand beside me. There I saw a lot of hate comments on my post such as
"Her cheeks is so fat"
"Is that a face or a bus wheel"
I groaned. What a way to start my day. I instantly became insecure with what they've said to me. I know I may sound dramatic but it really hurts my pride and feelings. I mean how can they say that when their face just looks like my feet?? Ugh!!
I heard my someone's calling my phone so I picked it up. I haven't seen who's the caller tho. Oops?
"Hey piggy!!" I heard the other line said.
"What piggy!? Why are you calling me like that!?" I am still pissed. My day is already ruined and him calling me like that wants me to put his face into the toilet bowl.
"I-uhh... What's wrong little piggy? Why are you mad at me?" I know he's pouting right now and I can imagine it.
"Bam... Is my face too big?" I pout even though he can't see it.
"Hmm... It's... It's not!" He said.
"Be honest." I said because I kinda doubt his words right there and I still can't get over that I just called fat cheeks by that butt face person.
"Uhm... It's not big. It's just that, you have chubby cheeks." He explained. That just got my attention. I'm shocked that he really said that. I mean he really looks gay but I didn't tell him that straight away and now he just said I have chubby cheeks straightforwardly.
"What? What did you say??" I asked him. I can't believe he would say that.
"You're cute!!" He suddenly said on the other line.
"Bambam... Somebody left a comment on my Instagram post saying that my face is like a bus wheel. Why didn't you stop me from overeating?" I whined. I already have my flaw yet he didn't tell me? That's just mean.
"Is it my fault that your face is big? Well... Don't worry, little piggy. You're beautiful. At your age, it's just a baby fat." He tried to explain but that just makes me more furious.
"Did you just say 'fat'!? So you really think I'm fat?" I exclaimed at the other line. How dare he say that? Just because he looks like a stickman doesn't mean he can call me fat.
"Don't be upset little piggy. How 'bout this? I'll take you out to eat honey toast. So you'll feel better, okay?" I guess he's trying to cheer me up but... He failed. *facepalm*
"Honey toast.... I won't eat honey toast! I'm going on a diet. Goodbye! Why don't you get it!?" I shouted as I hung up the call. He just makes me more angry.
Third's Person POV
"What the hell is wrong with her? She must be on her period" Bambam said as he was still confused at what just happened earlier.
Bambam typed on his phone and called the number.
"Hello Yugyeom! I'm free now. Do you want to join me for honey toast?
Sharon's POV
"Yahhh!!! Am I fat?" I asked myself as cupped my cheeks.
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A/N: Hi pretty lame for chapter 2 but I promise I'll introduce the rest of twice in the next few chapters.