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After 456 sorted me out. It was time for bed. Me and Sae-Byeok decided to do the night shift tonight. We sat on the floor while looking outside.

"So Sae-Byeokieeeeee. Tell me about yourself. Why are you here? How are you in dept? Tell me everything"

"you are one nosey prick aren't you"

"Very. Now c'mon tellllll!!!!"

She sighs and holds the bridge of her nose.

"I don't like talking about my feelings or my life. But I guess since we're a 'thing' now. I guess I can try. Umm. My family were very poor. Poor to the point that we had to go to that snake faces gang to ask for money. Obviously that turned out bad. My parents died, but I don't have the guts to tell my younger brother. He's at an orphanage now since I have money. But when I win that money. I'll pay for us to have a home, pay off all our depts, and let him have the childhood I couldn't " she turns to me after her rant and sees the stars in my eyes.

"Sorry for ranting"

"Wha- no! It's fine! I literally asked you to!!" I chuckle. "Also that's really sad im sorry"

"Anyway! Tell me about yourself"

"Hmm where do I start.... Obviously I lived in England. Ummm. My family were rich an-"

"Sorry you were rich?!"

"Well technically. But anyway. My dad was this massive gang leader. And he taught everyone how to fight, and steal and how to get away with lying on a lie defector test. And taught us how to use a gun and that sort of stuff. But he died when I was like 8. Maybe 9? Anyway. My family became poor and we were hunted down. Since our family were blamed for his death. We became poor and honeless and ya de da all that boring shit. Then my older sister Layla-Jade was killed by some assholes. And my mum stupidly blamed me so she somehow paid to take me to live with my grandma. And when I moved here, my grandma had no money, so I had to work in the circus for a few years when I was 14. But I got fired because I apparently scared the children because of the cigarette burns I'm covered in" I laugh "But then sadly my nan died about 3 years ago and I was in dept for a lots of things. And yeah! " I smile." Whoah I said death alot" I chuckle. "sorry. Oh! This is the perfect opportunity to kill Sangwoo! Let's go!" I stand up but she grabs my hand. I look at my hand, then back to her.

"What?" I chuckle. She quickly drags me down and hugs me.

"I'm sorry" she whispers.

I chuckle again.

"Sorry for what? The fact that I worked in a circus and still can't cartwheel?"

"jesus Y/n." she laughs.

"Anyway I'm tired. I'm going to sleep. Night" I kiss her cheek and jump in my bed. I remember everything I said and silently cry myself to sleep. I hate crying in front of people. It makes me feel weak.

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