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"That was the most exciting night of my life!" Ha-Rin squirmed while falling back into one of the guest rooms' beds. Her smaller body almost melted into it, so that should tell you how much it would do if I lay there as well.

"It would have been better to see LG." Ae-Cha sighed. We all knew she was gay, or at least liked girls more than guys, so her small comment was no surprise.

"Oh but have you seen BallaKu?" I sighed. I pictured him with his pristine hair and pale, smooth skin. His concerts were very expensive, though we could afford them. He never came close to Fontaine. Always stayed in Inazuma, Mondstadt, Liyue and Sumeru.

"BallaKu this, BallaKu that. We know you are obsessed (Y/N), but I am more of a Fatui girl." Cho-Hee interrupted my daydreaming and I let go of the vision of BallaKu. Nobody knew his real name. He was very private, with little to no interaction with his fans.

"The Fatui group ended before they even started. How many songs did they publish before half of them left?" Ae-Cha sat up in the chair. She was a Fatui fan before Arlecchino and Rosalyn quit, then there were only two men left, Ajax and Zandik. If I had to choose a favorite between the four of them, it would be Arlecchino or Ajax. Guess I just like the A's?

"2, but we don't talk about that." Cho-Hee crossed her arms and huffed annoyed. Her brown locks of hair swing side to side with her movements as she stood up and walked to the door.

"I got to go now. You coming Cha?" Oh right. I had forgotten this. How could I? Ae-Cha and Cho-Hee were their own little duo. Cha and Cho. In the meantime, Ha-Rin and I were just watching. Friends. We got along, yes, but only with the other two around.

"Yeah yeah, I'm coming." Ae-Cha smiled at us, before walking out of the door with her arm linked to Cho-Hee. Ha-Rin sat up from the bed and moved her legs to dangle over the bed edge.

"I guess I will leave as well. Were you still holding that party on Saturday?" Right. The forced party. My parents were away for another week, and my nanny, well my aunt, is never home on Saturday. She's out partying herself, and wants my 'personal space'.

"Yeah I guess." Ha-Rin didn't even smile at me before opening the door and leaving. What a friend.

My own room was huge. Like a small apartment for some. Sometimes I felt sorry for living in such luxury, but it was that, or leaving for the streets. My parents may not be around, but they still want me to have the happiest life.

The room, my room, that Ì now stood in had everything a teenage girl could dream of. A huge bed with many soft pillows and blankets. A TV with a terrarium underneath. Before we moved in, it was a fireplace, but we changed it.

When I was younger, my pet snake, Sally, an extremely basic name I know, lived in that terrarium. But she got sold because she bit my dad.

I had a walk-in closet with many clothes. I tried to fill my entire room up to make it seem small, but it wasn't possible. Back when I didn't feel ashamed about living like this, I had a swing in my room. And a huge playhouse with a slide and many toys. Now my desk is there.

As I plopped down in bed, it almost threw me back up when it gave way to me. A message rolled in on my phone as I landed back in bed. It was from my mom.

Mom💓

hello sweetie

we wont be home for another 2 weeks

i know we promised to be home for you birthday

but we got you a gift¨

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