Starting Fresh.

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(Y/N) POV

Breathing hard. As the sweat ran down the side my face, as the sun hitting my skin with a shiny like glow. I ran to the top of the hill, adding more speed to my legs. I stop at the stop breathing hard and catching my breath.

It's been almost 2 months since i heard and spoke to zen. Outta them months i was overly depressed and almost admitted to the hospital. Zen was my world but all things break at some point.

I sighed as I looked up at the blue, and partially cloudy sky's. "(Y/N)!! Wa-wait!! Fo-for me!!!" I heard Niya yell from the bottom of the hill tired and outta breath. I laughed at her struggles as she tried running but then rolling down the hill. "Niya! Your suppose to be in better shape and heath then me! What happened!?" I tested her sending off a winning simile.

"SEX!! And RUNNING!! Are two different sports!! Im fit in sex!! But this! Hell no!!.....ahh!!!! Fucking hill!!" Niya said yelling from the side of the hill and running again. All I could do was laugh then smile at her. Happy she been there for me.
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"Ahh! Some good juice! Oh sooo (Y/N) a nice fancy party coming up. Be my plus one but find your way home after." Niya said sipping another juice from the basket. Niya finally made it to the top of the hill. So we decided to have a small picnic for her troubles.  "A fancy party? I don't know..." "ahh!! Not again! Your going! And your dusting them webs off that Vagina of yours okay! Zen is done! Time for a new ho! Ho!" Niya said smiling at him evilly like. Thinking of what to say my phone rings catching us off guard kinda happy to be pulled out of this situation.

I pulled out my phone seeing it's Jumin, My boss. I quickly answer.
"Yes? Sir its my day off if you forgot." I sighed knowing what he exactly wanted. "Nonsense! Elizabeth doesn't wait or care for anyone! Please return home fast as possible so she won't be so lonely in your home." I frowned.
"Yes sir. I'll be home soon. Anything else before your plan leaves?" "Ah! I need you escort a client of mine to the party on Friday. Please be elegant. Goodbye" before I could protest he quickly hung up. I felt defeated and seen Niya look at me worried.
"ah well Friday wouldn't be the party your talking about would it?" She nodded. "Yup sure is. Why?" "You'll have to find someone else. I gotta work that night escorting someone there. And i have to leave. Elizabeth at in my home." I sighed getting up and stretching out my now tight limbs.
"Awww. Okay. Meet you there then" niya waved happily as I jogged off home after parting ways.
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When I arrived to my new condo. It wasn't anything fancy. Only that it's in my bosses name. He was another big part of my recovery. When I walked through the door i heard shouting coming from one of the rooms upstairs. ' Yoosung, home from school. Hope he finished his homework' I thought while taking something out for dinner. Yoosung is a 20 year old college student. He's very adorable and very gullible. He well take anything and everything serious if you don't said 'im joking'. Yoosung had a good heart and a nice friend. He moved in with me because he was afraid of me being alone. He been looking after me sense.

As i was cooking (F/F) for dinner i saw a pair of soft purple eyes peeping around the corner. I smiled at Yoosung seeing his full baby face coming into view. "Hey Yoosung what are you doing? Finally came out the room?" I teased. "Aww im sorry (Y/N)! I promise I'll come out more. But actually I smelled something cooking and I realized how hungry i am, i was playing Lolol and didn't notice it was already 3:30!" I giggled at him tryin not laugh. " oh and (Y/N) i kinda missed class today. I stayed up playing LoLol all night finishing a tournament...please don't be mad I'll go tomorrow" Yoosung said tearing up fiddling with the ends of his shirt looking down at his feet. I just couldn't help myself!! "Yoosung!!!" I squealed hugging Yoosung smiling hard babying him. I couldn't help it. He just so adorable.

"Ah! (Y/N) Can't....breath!!!......boobs!!!"   "Oh sorry Yoosung! Are you okay!? Yoosung" I started shaking him worried and scared noticing that blood sliding down his nose and his face turning pinkish red and a smile plastered on his face. 'Did he faint?'

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