Prologue

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~ 3rd person's Pov~

It was early morning as you roll over out of the bed, and onto the floor landing with a thud. You rub the back of your head as you yawn and get up, taking your blankets and crawling back into the bed.

Your parents left you this huge house in their will, and quite a bit of money. Your younger sister got some money as well as their car. You and your sister never really got along well. You sighed as not long after the alarm clock went off, signalling you had to get ready for classes.

After having a 5 minute shower and pulling your H/L hair into a messy bun, you pulled on your tights and and pulled on a black oversized sweater, and grabbed your book bag before going downstairs into the kitchen and making a piece of toast. Your sister came out of her room rubbing her eyes.

You sighed and left her yawning at the kitchen counter. Putting your earphones in, you put your music coming across one of your favourite songs, 'Jungle Game' by the group SF9. Humming along with the song you eventually ended up at your college. You walked inside and went and sat in your classroom. Pulling out your glasses, you opened a book and read for  a few minutes until class started.

After the day ended, you pushed your books into your bag and walked out of the room. Only to be greeted by your childhood friend. Kim Heechul (Heenim for short). You two are as thick as theives and he often stayed over so he had his own room.

You two walked home, Heechul cracking jokes the whole way. You hugged goodbye and he left. As you stepped inside it was dark, indicating that your 18 year old sister was out partying like normal. Sighing for what seems to the hundredth time today you went and took a bath to relax.

Brushing your hair after getting changed, you sat on the couch downstairs and put on a movie. Just as it ended your sister came home, completely drunk. You took care of whatever needed to be done.

You lied in bed, staring at the ceiling thinking to yourself about tomorrow. You rolled over to face the window and fell asleep the same thing haunting your mind.

Tomorrow is going to be the exact same.

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This is the first time I'm writing something like this so I hope it's good!

-S

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