'Everyone is fast asleep,' Yana thought while holding the strap of her snapback, she's planning to get out of this wealthy life, not that she hates wealth; but she thinks she already hate it. She wants to live on a lower life. Not like this, having personal bodyguards, and almost being treated as a preschooler by her powerpuff girl maids.
She swiftly made her way towards their doorstep, making sure nobody saw her moves, their bodyguards was asleep as well. With this Yana took the chance to get out of the houseㅡsafely.
She got her phone with her so as her one snapback with few of her clothes. And there goes her credit card and a coin purse.
And with her mask securing her identity, she knew she was ready to leave.
The next night:
Gangnam was crowded with people doing such of business. Yana was only on the corner of a bakery shop lying down with her improvised bed ; a carton.
"Dude, you know it's really hard. But yeah. This is better than being on the mansion," Yana spoke throught the other line, her voice being muffled by her mask.
Hana, her bestfriend laugh at her pal's desperation of getting away from their mansion "You're lucky anyways, why need to run when you already had everything? Your father owns the Lotte company your mother is a famous doctor. I don't know what's with you," Hana chuckles. Yana sighed "I'm tired of being rich. Well you can say so. I'll find someone who is middle class, since you know it's not easy for me to live on a lower class. Ugh! Just… I'll find someone that can make me feel my own freedom,"
"You mean, you just want your bodyguards and maids off?"
"Exactly. If they weren't just goofing around me everytime. Then I wouldn't leave the mansion,"
"You're an ass, you can just tell your parents to fire them." Hana pointed out. "Well, they will still insist tho. Aish, I just want to live the teenage life that's all." Yana then ended the call. Trying to eye her surroundings.
I can sense that I'm having a home this night.
With this, she left for a second to buy some beverage to refreshen things up. She's not a picky one though she's filthy rich.
Taehyung got off from his Mercedes Benz, with a phone beside his ear asking his friends on what to buy.
"Damn, hyung Gangnam is crowded." Taehyung sarcastically said, looking around there are no such crowds. It was midnight indeed.
"Just go buy us foodsss~" Jin whined on the other line. He sighed and quickly ended the call. He fasten his pace and found a near convenience store with only few costumers.
Picking up some of ramen and cups of hot chocolate 'this is enough,' he thought paying off his bill.
"Kamsahamnida~!" Yana beams towards the cashier lady, while she pays off her beverage with her last penny. She didn't brought much of cash, since she have her credit card with her.
Walking away, their paths are meeting inch by inch. Until they finally did.
Yana hurriedly ,ran, since Gangnam has no more crowd, she thinks this is the best time to run, fidgeting her eyes for her carton bed. With this hurry, She didn't realised that she bumped on a tall guy, making the cheap beverage making it splatter on the lad's tee. Nobody saw the commotion except the 2 of them, they were on a corner.
With this, Yana's forehead hit the guy's chest maybe because he's a tall one.
'Is he a middle class person? I hope he is, I want to try changing my life tho.'
She thought.
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Our Paths || K.T.H
Fanfictionㅡin which two people found their paths connected in the streets of Gangnam. "What theㅡ" "May I stay at your home?" ----------------- Note: my own ideas. No plagiarism byeee! ~ Started: December 27, 2016