18- Weekends Shopping

                                    

                                          
Great. Just great. According to Ms.Shim Joo Seokkyung refused to go with us for shopping, my eomma made me go with Ms.Shim for weekends hangout because she couldn't go with me, said she's busy.
So, Ms.Shim brought Joo Seokhoon instead. Just like what I need, indeed, wonderful! If you know me, you'll know it is not wonderful at all and I just used sarcasm.
And what made me shock? Is the fact that Seokkyung refused! She resfused to go!? She loves shopping!
Is she sick or something? Because I'm certain she wouldn't miss a chance of dragging me towards section to section of expensive, beautiful clothes.
Except, if she already gave up on me as her friend. Which made me a bit...sad. Just a bit. I couldn't care less. 
"Rona?" I turn my head from the mirror and greeted Ms.Shim with a smile.
She smiled softly at me as she gently held me on my shoulder.
"You look pretty." She complimented making my cheeks grew red in flatter.
"Thank you, ajumma." I responded.
Her face drop making my eyes widen, did I say something bad? 
"I know there's something wrong beetween you and Seokkyung-ah, and I won't interfere. But I hope you'll hear each others side and work it out. Both of you are so adorable and happy with each other, don't just give that friendship up because of a misunderstanding." 
I shift my gaze to avoid her gaze on me. I don't know about that, it's clear that we don't want to be with each other ever again, and I don't think I can still trust her.
"Look, Rona-ya, It's just a suggestion. It's for you to decide, I'm just saying. No matter what I'll still be the aunt you never had. Always here." She gestured softly, getting my attention as she press her finger on my chest, where my heart is.
I can feel her soft skin coming in contact with mine even with the thin fabric beetween.
"Eomma? The car is already ready." Joo Seokhoon interrupted as he entered the room, his phone in his hand.
Ms.Shim turn around to look at her son as she nodded and told him we'll be right there.
She face me again and gestured for me to take my bag.
"Let's go?" She ask with a small laugh as I accidentally tripped myself because of the carpet.
I nodded shyly and followed her to come outside.
***
"Seokhoon-ah! Try this on, this looks good." Ms.Shim called out excitedly, her hand holding a blue turtleneck from the racket of clothes.
Seokhoon looks like he wants to complain, the sight itself that I see almost made me scoff, he can't complain when it comes to his mother huh?
Girl power then.
He stood up from his sit and walk towards us, I raised my hand to put it over my mouth, stopping myself from letting out even a slightest chuckle. He wouldn't like that.
But he looks so irritated right now, and that is just so funny because he can't do anything about it. 
If he wants things to end fast he have no choice but to go along without complaining.
Seokhoon left with the shirt without saying anything, he must be regreting he came with us because of that shirt. 
I noticed almost all of his clothes is black, though instead of looking like an cringe emo guy he looks elegant.