𝗙𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗠𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴.

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Y/N walks down the steep slope fiddling with the keychain that hangs on her backpack. She's walking to her college at 10am when her actually class starts at 1pm.

"If I'm poor, i should at least be smart." She mumbles as she makes her way inside the college gate. She touches the wet moist metal doors of the building. It rained last night so there was a lot moss everywhere.

To be honest, y/n enjoys the smell of the rain. It was something like a confidence boost for her. There must be many more people like her.

She walking into the quiet library where it is just her and the elderly librarian. "Oh y/n, you're early again!" The lady cheerfully greets her.

The librarian too knows about her situation and therefore treats her like her grand child.

"Yes ma'am, I need to study to earn and become some big!" Y/N says streching her arms.

With a smile she goes on her study journey. Like every other day she takes her HR books and reads the next syllabus and learns it before it is taught.

"Y/N! Babygirl!" She hears a voice from behind her.

"Y/N.." A sleepy and droopy voice follows.

She turns around to see her two friends Ophelia and suzy running towards her. Sleep suzy being dragged behind Ophelia.

"Shhh!" She hushes them.

"Okay okay." Ophelia mouths as she brings y/n into a embrace.

They sit in front of her and slam her book close.

"Wha-"

"You need a boyfriend." Ophelia cuts y/n off.

"Why?"

"Because! You've never had sex before!" Ophelia says.

"She doesn't need to Oph I'm telling you." Suzy says putting her head down on the table.

"She needs to!" Ophelia argues, "She needs to feel the pleasure at least once in her life."

"She doesn't!" Suzy lifts her head up in frustration, "Its an option! Not a compulsory thing to do in life."

Amongst this stupid argument about y/n's sex life, sneaky y/n gets up taking her bag and tip toes away as her friends argue about her.

She sighs as she exits the library and checks the time at the clock in the hallway. "Its just 12:33...I have half an hour until my class." She talks to herself.

She decided on getting a snack before realizing she's supposed to control on the spending. Her stomach gurgles as she was getting hungry. Before she left home she only had 2 toasts and cold coffee which she felt was too much.

Patting her stomach she convinces herself that she shouldn't be spending and she'll treat herself to some steak when its her money spend day that comes once in 2 months.

Upon completing her tiring classes at around 2pm she once again hurriedly makes her way to her first part time job. The Valentino store. Wondering how she got a job there? Apparently what happened is that y/n was just playing around applying for part time jobs. Thats when a former valentino employee offered her a job that helps earning half her college fees. She obviously had to take the offer.

She walks in the closed store. "Hey pretty girl!" Her coworker Namjoon says.

"Hi joon." She bluntly replies as she goes to change in her black suit and tight skirt. Since she couldn't afford the heels she just wore black sneakers.

As she takes her place near the purses Joon walks over to her, "Why you so sad y/n?" He asks leaning on the glass table.

"Its nothing. I'm just tired." She replies with a sigh.

"Do you know whose coming today?" Namjoon asked her widening his eyes.

"No."

"Its-"

"Kim. Nam. Joon!" He gets cut off by their manager.

Their manager is really strict about work. Probably because its VALENTINO. Y/N never got to find out who was coming. Not like she cared.

Customers went in and out. Y/N introduced the products and they declined it. With a deep sigh she builds up courage to walk up to her manager. "Ma'am..." She says.

"Yes y/n?" Her manager asks.

"I need to go to my next part time...The other person hasn't come yet..." Y/N asked making a sad face.

"Okay. I'll work in your place then." Her surprisingly agrees really fast leaving Namjoon's jaw left open.

Their manager takes pity on y/n. That's the reason she let her off so easily. Y/N doesn't like it when someone takes pity on her or talks about her.

Unless its someone she's comfortable with.

Its almost 5pm now. Y/N's feeling sick as fuck. She shakes off her head to make her dizziness somehow disappear, but it just gets worse.

"Just one more. Just one more!" She slurred as she started to feel heavy, "Just...one..." Her voice fades as she sits down taking the support of a railing.

Feeling nauseous. Y/N does something she's never done before. Call for help. Her eyes start to feel heavy forcing them shut. She cannot see who had approached her. Hoping it was a woman she passed out.

"Excuse me?" A man says poking her shoulder. It was dark at this point now. He couldn't make out who it was.

He takes her bag to look for an identity card. He finds small chit of paper where her home location is written. Seems she had to give it to someone. Y/N's lucky. But not lucky if the man tries something.

"Hey my guy. You good?" He asks, "I guess not. So..this place is your home right? I'll drop you off."

The man puts on his black mask for some reason and lifts up y/n on his back thinking she's a man.

Suddenly he stops. He feels y/n's breasts push against his back. The man's face gets painted in a bright red color. Still he smirks.

"They big." He says as he adjusts her to come up higher. He picked up y/n's bag and went around asking for the location of the place written on the chit.

Finally arriving at the place, y/n is still practicing death. The man gets bombarded with a panicking woman.

"Y/N? Is that y/n?" She says jumping up to see the person on the mans back, "Who are you? Her rapist?" Ophelia starts to hit him as he backs away.

"Who are YOU?" The man argues.

"I'm her friend!" Ophelia conflicts.

"Oh. Then here take her." He helps y/n wrap her arms around Ophelia's neck and helps her stand straight, "You sure you don't need help?" He says.

"No!" Ophelia dramatically drags away y/n to her apartment.

The man removes his mask. He gives an odd look to ophelia whose struggles with y/n before suzy coolly wraps y/n's arms around her neck and smoothly takes her away.

"Glad they didn't recognize me. Who recognizes me nowadays?" He scoffs as he leaves.

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