♡Masked Love♡ (Im A Liar This Is Dead)

Chapter 4-Home💧

The vote was pretty evenly split..

But I chose.. (CHAPTER 4)

//question: should I add more peoples perspectives? Reply in the comments <3//
//sorry this took so long to post- it's bexuase I started🩸 iykyk//
Y/n pov:
I chose O I wanted to stay, life wasn't much better out there. Also, I finally had my brother here. I didn't want to lose that. But I found someone. Someone I thought I slightly liked. He was my type; nice body, strong, caring, hot voice, bassinet everything about him is perfect, except...

His face.. I didn't know what he looked like. I wanted to stay and see. Just as I was daydreaming about this guy.. "001" the guard shouted out. The man came to the stand. It was a 50/50 split, thus decided everything. Both sides were 100. I prayed that he would press the O, even though I'm not Christian.

He wasn't making his decision. "The x means that you want to stop the game, and the O means you want to continue." I got tired of waiting and quietly said "Press O" the guard heard me and said "Dont say anything, you made your decision." He said. I rolled my eyes. -BEEP- He pressed..

X. He pressed X. I couldn't belive it. "Damn it.." I mumbled. The square looked at me. I gave him a bad look as I looked to the floor. I was peeved. He looked disappointed at my reaction. I tried to look tough, even though I felt kind of bad.

*LMAO another time skip until they get into da car*

I woke up. I couldn't see. "Hello?" I shouted. "Hey.." said another voice. I felt around. I felt a concrete wall, and started tearing my arm restraints. "Who are you?" I ask the strange voice. "My name is Ali, are you from the games?" He asked. "Yeah, I'm Y/n. My number was 69." I replied. "My number was 199." Ali says as I finally cut the things off my arms. I take off my blindfold.

I'm in my undergarments! I was so embarrassed but I helped Ali untie his hands. I untied my feet embarrassed. He took his blindfold off. "OH. Sorry I didn't.. expect you..to..uhm.." He stuttered. I said "No Its fine." I said as i grabbed the bag of clothes next to me. I changed into my clothes and so did he.

We were at a gas station. I asked if he wanted to come inside. He agreed and I decided to get Ramen becuase it was cheep and I had no money. He didn't have money so I got him some too. We ate, and I started talking to him to make things less awkward. "So where are you from?" I ask. "Pakistan!" He responded. I had never met someone from Pakistan. "Really? That's really cool, I'm from (place your from)." He smiled. "That's awesome, I live with my wife and kid. You seem young, do you live with your parents?"

While he was right, I am young, but I didn't live with my parents. "No..I'm young but my parents left me." "Do you have siblings?" He asked. "Only my brother." I say. "Why don't you live with him? How old is he?" Ali asks. "He's 21, and he was in the games so I don't think he could afford two people." I say. "Well couldn't you pay rent too? Wait, how old are you?" He asked concerned. "19." I say quickly. He nods. "Well ty for the food but I have to go."

//Y/n italic, Ali underlined//
"Go home?"
"Yeah."
"Where do you live?"
"Down in Ansan
"Do you have money for the bus?"
"I can walk."
"All the way to Ansan?"
"Mhm!"
"Are you sure? I can pay for the bus for you."
"No that's ok."
"Well I'm not letting to walk that far.."
"Okay, if you insist "

I gave him money for the bus. He thanked me and I walked home. Now that I think about it.. I don't know where I am. I looked around for something familiar to lead my way. Nothing. I decided to to check my pockets.. YES! I have my phone. I looked at my map and made my way home.

As soon as I got home. I walked into my apartment, and sat down on the couch. My sad uncomfortable couch, peeling yellow walls, TV from the 1960's or something, it all felt.. depressing. I didn't want to live here anymore. In fact..I didn't want to live at all...

//SORRY THIS CHAPTER WAS SO SHORT >_< my normal words are over 1000 lol//