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"Just drop me off at the coffee shop." I told Hobi pointing at the coffee shop near the subway. He halted and I removed my seatbelt, but before I hopped off, I looked at him and I saw how annoyed he is right now with me.

Hoseok is my step brother. I met him when I was 13. He was born and raised in the US and moved back in here after he graduated high school . His mom died when she found out that she's a mistress. Well, she's not actually, she was father's first love. I heard it all "them vs. the world" since father was set to marry someone and that's mom. It was an arranged marriage that obviously set up by my grandfather.

"Thanks for the ride Hobi. See? It's just so easy to do and you know me well, I don't take NO as an answer." I grinned before hopping off the car. I lower down my head before closing the car door and saw him clenching his teeth and fist. "Chill. Arry will be here next week. Fix yourself and those bitches or else, I'll get rid of them all by myself. Okay?" I said. I saw how his facial expression changed when I mentioned that name.

I took a walk to the coffee shop and was surprised to see a new face when I entered. New hire? I thought to myself. I walk towards the counter and looked at the menu before placing my order.

"Caramel Macchiato and choco cake please." I said to the guy, standing behind the cash box. "Choco cake to be followed Miss," he said and I just nodded before leaving the counter, looking for an empty table. I decided to sit in the corner, near the window where I can see everyone who passes by.

An unfamiliar voice brought me back to reality and my eyes landed right away on the slice of cake in front of me. "Thanks," I said and smiled to the guy. He was about to turn around, heading back to the stall, but he stopped in his tracks when out of nowhere, I asked him a question. "By the way, where's Namjoon?" I asked. "He-he's not here. Day off." he answered back, stuttering. "Oh! I see. You're new here?" I asked again and he just nodded as a response. I smile at him and he did the same thing before going back to the counter.

It took me a few minutes to realize how much effort I exerted to have a conversation with that young man which I don't usually do. I hate men. I hate talking to strangers, but I did and if you're going to ask me why? Well, how would I know? I don't know. If I tell this to Hobi, he'll definitely laugh his ass out of me.

Anyway, stop for those freaky stuff. I tried to shrug the thoughts away by taking a bite of the cake I ordered and as usual, no one can beat Namjoon's recipe. I smiled when the food reached my sweet buds, making me giggle like a kid. Little things like this makes me chuckle and forgot that I'm a loner, literally alone but I'm used to it.

Yes. I grew up with a silver spoon in my mouth, but that doesn't mean I'm a happy kid. My mom left me after my father died. She left me with another man and now, she's nowhere to be found. I hated her for that. She left me under the care of someone who doesn't even know how to show love and, probably, doesn't know how to love.

Hoseok? He got his own life and I can't bother him all the time. I don't want to be a burden to him because I want him to enjoy his own life. Simple yet all worth it.

Friends? I don't have a lot. Grandpa hates them unless they're rich and from a well-known family or either a daughter or son of his business partners like Namjoon and that's why I'm here, but, unfortunately, he is not around so I guess time to go.

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My feet brought me in Myeongdong after the coffee shop and pizza house. I want to watch street dance and eat street foods and maybe, I'll drop by later at Yoongi's club. I was walking alone in the busy street, enjoying the fresh air and my time being free. This is life and as always, this is the best place. My attention was caught by the group of people near the park and I can hear a loud cheering coming from the crowd. I walked towards them and tried to fit myself in until I reach the center and was totally stunned when I saw who's dancing in front of me right now. Our eyes met but he didn't stop moving with the beat and I didn't blink either. I watched them until the end.

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