"Since I gave you my whole name, how about I get yours?"
The last text, she got from him, that left her breathless, and speechless.
She doesn't know what to do, and one of the worst part for her, is for him, to find out, she's a poor shit. A garbage.
"Okay, let us clear this situation." Her best friend spoke, breaking off the silence between them.
It's almost 3:00AM, and yet, they still couldn't get over from the incident happened, 8hours ago.
He... He's been calling her for an hour.
"Between you and him, who chatted first?" There was a moment of silence, before she answered.
"Him."
"What?" Gaeul dropped her jaw.
"He chatted first, asked me about my gender, and suddenly..." Sierou stuttered in every word, she release.
"What?"
"He offered me, if I could be his..." She didn't get to continue her sentence, as she could feel her cheeks, burning.
"So it was him, who offered you-"
"Yes." Gaeul released an exhausted sigh, clenching her fist, to stop herself from hitting the other.
"He said, he was bored, and I also thought, he's just some old dudes, like what you mentioned. But I badly need money to support my family — so I accepted his offer-"
"To be his fling?!" Sierou flinched, as Gaeul threw herself onto the floor.
"You don't know what mess, you've got yourself into."
