" woah he's good!"
" damn, what moves!"
" he even looks good too! how is he not an idol yet?"
Well, if I really was that good, how come I had no life?
Ending the dance, I bowed, and left.
Well, this should last me and jisoo till the end of the month. Damn~
Yes, I dance for a living. And yes, I'm still in school. 12th grade, 17 years old.
And yes, I was hella poor.
Where were my parents? Somewhere in Korea. They left me and Jisoo alone, when I was 14, and when she was 10. 3 years, it's been. 3 years.
Why did they even leave us? Were they not happy with us?
And why did they leave us with a huge ass debt?
I put on my headphones, and walked down towards a place, I call home. It wasn't big, but hey. I was living.
" YOU LITTLE BASTARD!" A man slapped a boy. He looked around my age, more likely a bit younger. He had tears in his eyes, but he didn't even try to avoid the slap.
Blood bursted in my body. I stepped towards him. A fist clenched.
Until, Jisoo called me.
" OPPA! OPPA!" She sounded panicked.
" What's the matter?! Did something happen?!" I asked.
" S-Some dude said he wanted to see you! And he looked mad, and he had the stare of death in his eyes! He's banging on the door, and I'm scared. He said he was going to kill you." Jisoo said, shivering in her voice, and tears pouring out.
" Don't come home, don't. I don't want you to die! Please, stay away from home. I'll call you back when the man leaves, just don't come home." Jisoo said.
" Idiot, what about you! What if he kills you?!" I said, mad.
" JUST DON'T DO IT! Please, for the best of both of us!" She said.
" It's not gonna be the best for you!" I yelled mad.
Jisoo hung up.
A chill went up my spine.
I screamed, running towards home. Where Jisoo was at.
I wasn't losing my last blood-related family member. Hell no.
I tripped. On a root of a tree.
" Ow!" I yelled. A note fell.
" Life will become better. Make a wish "
I scoffed. Was someone fucking with me right now? I threw it over, and ran back.
Until I tripped again. Another note fell.
" Look at the stars, and slowly close your eyes. Make a wish. "
I got annoyed. " Who are you?!"
Another note got chucked at me, hard.
" Listen, stubborn boy. I suggest you make that wish. "
I sighed.
" I fucking wish that I wasn't poor, Jisoo is safe, and I could have a better life without people chasing me around! "
I closed my eyes. Seconds passed, then I opened them.
The Busan night air was still breathing, the night life still lively as ever, shouts as proud as ever.
" stupid note." I said. Till I thought about someone.
Jisoo. I ran home, as fast as I could.
Until I tripped on the way home.
And this time, I couldn't even feel or look at the pain.
