Homeless

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My parents were always disappointed in me. I could never do what they wanted of me. I just ran away from a dinner my mom made me go to. She was trying to merge our family company with some other company. She wanted me to marry some random boy I had never even seen before.

I now sit on the couch, waiting for my parents to arrive. No doubt they will kick me out for how I reacted. I started drifting into sleep before I heard the front door open. My mom and dad barged in and marched right over to me.

"Get out of my house and don't ever come back." My dad spoke in a terrifying tone. "GET OUT!" my mom yelled. I grab my phone with teary eyes and run out of the house. It isn't worth arguing, they told me since I was a child I would marry this boy and that this would happen if I refused.

I walk the streets, not knowing what to do. Thankfully, I had already packed a bag with a few cloths along with my charager and money I stole from my parents wallet. If I knew this was coming, might as well be prepared.

As I walk down the streets aimlessly, I see seven boys laughing and punching each other's arms. One of them looks familiar but I just push that away. Probably an old classmate or something.

I immediatly cross the street and keep walking. I find an alley that doesn't have anything in it. Nothing.

I sit down and lean against the wall. Guess I know where I will be sleeping for the rest of my life. Thankfully, this place is close to the underground club I go to every other night. I'm a rapper and I make decent money. I usually just get a little amount of money here and there from people who like my rapping.

I close my eyes and let sleep take over my body while I hold onto my bag for dear life.

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"It's too bright." I groan as my eyes are assaulted by the sunlight. I look and make sure my bag is still with me, it is.

"I should go to the underground club. I know the manager who works there. He may let me sleep there if I tell him my situation." I mumble to myself as I stand up. I make my way to the underground club with my bag on my back.

I finally arrive and open the door. I have a spare key since, like I said, I know the manager. "Dark angle!" He called as soon as he saw me. "I told you, you don't have to use my stage name." I chuckle after replying.

"Anyways, what brings you hear? You usually only come at night." He asks. "Well my parents kicked me out." I say casually. "They didn't take well to you refusing to marry the boy?" He asked. "Ani, so I was wondering if I could stay here until I get enough money to get an apartment or something." "Of course, you're like my daughter. There is a room nobody has ever used since its always locked. I will get you the key." He smiled as he prepares everything behind the counter for later. "Kamsamnida, I'm so grateful." I reply. He chuckled and nods.

"I want you to perform every night though." He adds. "Ah, I knew there was a catch." We both chuckle. "So do you agree?" He asks. "Ne, I had a new song anyways." "Oh?! I can't wait to hear it."

He reached into one of his pockets and took out a key, handing it to me. "You know the room right?" I nod and walk to the room, unlocking it and walking in.

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I walk onto the stage after my stage name, black angel, was called. I do my new rap and everyone seemed to love it. After I perform, the most popular rapper, Agust D, comes on stage. I am the second most popular but I swear I will come on top.

I immediatly notice the boy and realization hits me. He is the one I noticed in the group of seven boys. PABO! How did I not notice before?

I push the thoughts away and listen to him rap. He always amazes me. His skills are unbelievable. I will still be first place one day though.

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