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(3rd Person POV.)

[ Beam's Dorm Room ]

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It's too early to wake up. The sun hasn't even started to come up yet. Birds are still sleeping in their nests, animals still asleep. The neighbourhood dogs aren't barking yet. It's to early to wake up.
It's 4:15 AM. Who is awake at 4:15 AM?

Beam is. Beam wakes up at the same time everyday for classes. His first class starts at 5:30 AM, then after that at 7:13 AM he starts work and doesn't leave until 2:30 PM. Then goes straight to 3 more classes not getting home until 8:30 PM. Beam hates his job, it's very boring. He's under paid and treated horribly. But it's a job and it's paying, so Beam won't complain too much about it.

* at school *

Beam was barley awake walking into class this morning. He was tired, he barley slept last night. He had gone out drinking and doing drugs with his two best friends and ended up going home with someone. He was gone by the time Beam woke up and he has no idea who he was with; and he doesn't care.

"You feeling alright?" Phana, one of Beam's best friends, asked seeing how tired the boy was.

"You look like you got hit by a truck," Kit commented handing Beam a water and some pills.

"Didn't sleep much, drank too much," Beam mumbled laying against Pha's shoulder waiting for the pills to kick-in. Despite being med. students they really don't take care of their health much, and they don't really care what drugs and/or pills they take. It's a problem, but they'll grow out of it eventually.

"What'd you give me?" Beam asked looking over at Kit who was typing quickly on his phone.

"Either the pain meds or some random thing from the club last night, why?" Kit asked and Beam shook his head.

"Just wondering," Beam mumbled and fell asleep on Pha's shoulder for a few minutes before class started.

* after class *

Beam was tired and just wanted to go home. But he can't, now he has to go to work and get underpaid for the next 6-8 hours.

* at the end of Beam's Shift *

"I'm gonna lock up early, leave." Beam's boss said as she went to lock up the front of the shop. She was stopped by a man walking in wanting to order something before they closed. She sighed and rolled her eyes but let him in and order something.

"Hey, 1 iced coffee and 2 chocolate muffins, please," The man said and pulled out his wallet ready to pay.

"379.63฿." Beam replied and took the money from the man. He over-paid and Beam was starting to get his change but the man stopped him.

"Keep it, it's your tip," The man said smiling to Beam, who in return blushed red and nodded going to the kitchen to get the man's order.

"Here you go, thanks so much," Beam said smiling. It was fake, Beam couldn't keep up his happy face much longer he was tired and needed to sleep.

The man smiled and nodded, grabbing his order and then leaving the small shop.

"I'm going home and sleeping. Don't call me," Beam said grabbing his stuff and walking out of the shop to his dorm room back at the college.

"Ugh... I hate life right now..." Beam mumbled falling face-first onto his bed.

"Why did that man look so familiar?" Beam questioned why the man at the shop looked so familiar to him. He couldn't figure out why.

"I'm not high enough for this," Beam mumbled grabbing more pain meds and taking them before sleeping for the rest of the day....



AN; yes. The dr.gang are low(high)key drug addicts/alcoholics. Don't worry, Ming/Yo/Forth with save them from it and get them to stop before they get hurt.

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