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ᴠɪʀᴀʟ ʜɪᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ- 28 

ʟᴏᴏᴋɪꜱᴍ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ-  28 ; 30; 31; 32 ; 33 

(Y/N) sat next to Mira and Zoe, her feet kicked up on their desk, hands calmy in the pockets of her puffer jacket. There was a certain murderous aura around the dark haired girl. Yui Kim was leaning over Daniel's desk, trying to gift him a Gucci wallet. Daniel, being the sweet Daniel he was, had declined the luxurious gift.  

It had taken her a bit to get used to the fact that Daniel had two bodies. Sure, Crystal was in the same predicament, but she was so closed off from her that it didn't really matter. Daniel was becoming some what of a friend. 

Zoe was trying to hang around Yui more often and her heart broke for the girl. It was so obvious that she had no intentions of becoming friends with Zoe. The intricacies of high school friendships were so absurd and it could really mess with ones mental health. 

She shook her foot in the air, having some what of an identity crisis. Self preservation meant not caring for others, but the fact that Yui was using Zoe started to piss her off. Especially the way that Zoe gazed at Daniel and her 'friend' with such longing and inferiority. 

Doo Lee, who (Y/N) pointedly remembered as the thug from the convenience store, was bragging about the amount of money he was making. 

"You spend loads of money these days." Zack Lee asked rhetorically, "Did you rob someone? You shouldn't do that." 

"Haha. Nah. I started a live broadcast." 

She wasn't so sure why Zack hung around those thugs. It was clear that he wasn't like them. At least not any more. 

"What about you, (Y/N)?" The sound of her name pulled her out of her brooding. 

"Sorry, what?" 

"Do you stream?" 

There were a lot of answers to that question. 'No, of course not.' Or 'Yeah, I love money!' That reminded her of Yoo Hobin. But instead she settled on the safer option, "Oh, no. That's not for me." 

Yeah. Sure. But Paprika Tv was a whole different thing compared to NewTube. 

"Guys- wanna come and watch my stream?" Doo Lee asked and (Y/N) fought a gag. She could only imagine the kind of broadcast a sicko like Doo Lee would end up doing for cash. 

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On the way home, (Y/N) felt a buzz in her pocket. Begrudgingly pulling out her phone and moving into a safer area, she checked her messages. They were from Zoe.