𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 ; m.y

Seo Hye-Rin P.O.V

"Ugh, fuck."

You just left the shop to where you work at, getting a call from your landlady informing you that she upped the amount of money you pay for rent. You weren't rich. You have 2 part time jobs and you still struggled with the old amount. Now that she upped it, she's sure to kick you out.
"Another job wont hurt, i'll just get less time to sleep." You whispered trying to convince yourself.
Not as if I get any anyway. You thought

After a couple of seconds, the sky started to pour. Eventually, there was a storm.
You weren't going to stay in front of the shops entrance forever, so you decided to start walking.
As you were walking you passed by a guy that was sitting on the floor. However, he seemed rich. He was wearing an expensive looking suit and his hair had a huge amount of gel of in it, but because of the rain, it all came off which revealed his disheveled hair.

He seems like he went through a lot of shit. You thought
You weren't the open type, plus if he had problems, he seemed rich. He could buy himself psychiatrists, so you just walked away.

~~~~~~~ time skip brought to you by my stomach grumbling while writing this (:~~~~~~~

Walking with wet socks and wet hair isn't comfortable...  at all.
You felt like you were walking on dirty leafs in a puddle filled with dirt.

You weren't paying attention to where you were going and you had to cross the street since the apartment was on the other side of the road. You started walking at a red light wondering why nobody else was walking as-well.
You shot your head up once you suddenly heard car horns.

Suddenly, a guy pushes you off the road and you both land on the sidewalk.

"THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING?!"