and i have exactly one test left
and one day of school left
and it's a half day
so i can pov guys
even if it's short and terrible because hyunjoo doesn't talk to people because she's an anxious bean 24/7
Appa is laughing as he drives the car to the pick-up in the school parking lot, as Eomma and I are loudly singing along to different Korean Pop songs - mostly Big Bang, as Eomma knew more words to their songs. I am still laughing as I get out of the car, before snapping. America, dressed in her service dog vest, leaped out and stood at attention by my side. I retrieve Incheon's carrier - said cat was fast asleep because she was a lazy cat, but that was normal - and my luggage. It was a large amount of stuff and quite heavy, but dancing built up a lot of muscle. I board the bus and note that I was the last one on, deciding to sit across the aisle from Claudia. I set Incheon's carrier under the seat with my bags, and America hops up on the seat beside me.
"Good girl, America, good girl." I coo at her, running my hands through her fur. She leans against my shoulder and I run my hands through her fur again. I put on my headphones, turning on a playlist of my favorite songs from Korea, and start to read, occasionally running a hand through America's fur to calm down. America, soon after, lays down on the seat beside me. I glance out the window when the bus has stopped, but disregard it when I see we have just pulled over.
(also I imagine George is totally a jerk to her because she has her animals)
(hint hint nudge nudge wink wink)