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• • G A H Y E O N • •

I leaned my back comfortably at my bed after I sit up. I huffed as I stared at the wall. A lot of things just happened so quickly once I started living in this house. It became quite eventful even though I just moved in 2 days ago.

I'm still getting used to the new setting I see every morning when I wake up, and it doesn't feel uncomfortable at all– thankfully.

But I must say, living with these guys is not that easy. Because everywhere I go there was always a mess, and my conscience can't leave it just like that. I can be a perfectionist sometimes that's why my body is like automatically programmed to clean up their mess.

Especially Namjoon oppa's because he never fails to break at least on object everyday. Like... why?

I rolled my eyes at the thought, and reached for my phone which is on the nightstand. I swear to god if they wanted a housemaid they could just hire one, and not make me do every single thing for them.

This is the reason why I didn't want to look like a kind girl.

I shook my head, and huffed once again as I typed the pin for my phone. I quickly checked my messages because since my mom's death I received a lot of messages, which I barely care about.

 As the app opened, I saw the usual stack of messages sent to me asking condolence. I scoffed at sight, because mostly of the people who sent me messages are either people who really didn't care about me nor my family in the past or my friends, if you could call them that, who doesn't really talk to me.

Fakers– that was the only word that came into my mind as I scrolled though the messages, which I will probably delete later.

But as I kept scrolling through, I saw a particular message from an unknown number.

Out of curiosity, I opened the message.

Unknown:
Gahyeon-ah

Gahyeon:
Uh, do i know you?

I didn't know why I really replied, usually I don't even bother replying to these kind of messages in the past. But the fact that this person called me by my first name, it made me wonder who the sender is. It's actually peculiar for me because I know people usually start the conversation with a plain hi or hello but no, this guy called me by my name which I find freaking weird.

I tried to wait for a couple of minutes for reply but, to no avail.

I hummed, staring at my phone. "It's probably spam," I said almost turning my phone off but before I even had a chance, I finally got reply from the person.

Unknown:
I believe you do,
Gahyeon-ah

Gahyeon:
Uhm... okay?
Who are you
anyways?

Unknown:
Oh come on
If I spill it now,
then it's not fun
anymore
Especially...

Gahyeon:
Especially what?

Unknown:
Especially...
when it just started

Gahyeon:
Wait what?
What started?
Hello?

Gahyeon:
Hello?

Gahyeon:
(」ﾟﾛﾟ)｣ Hello~