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Draft: 01/03/18 07:35
Published: 25/03/18 11:35

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'When I'm near you I'm happy, when I'm away from you I'm sad. Why do you control my life?"
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Jiae wasn't responding to [Y/n]'s calls.

[Y/n] was confused, worried, even frightened for Jiae. She would always pick up his calls, answering in the most bubbly way possible.

"Hellooo!! You are talking to the all famous Jiae! What can little old me do for you?" Was what she always replied with, the hello being sang like a happy song bird.

[Y/n] then tried texting Jiae. He was calm and collected at first, asking politely why she wasn't talking to him, before he quickly became impatient and sent her more angrier texts.

smol bean
jiae-ah?

smol bean
why aren't you talking to me?

smol bean
i've been calling you, texting you and even giving you voice mails

smol bean
please answer. it says you're reading this.

smol bean
do you think i'm stupid?

smol bean
you never act like this.

smol bean
jiae

smol bean
jiae please answer me.

smol bean
jiae! please!

smol bean
i'm getting pissed now you idiot.

smol bean
fine then

smol bean
have it your way.
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[Y/n] sighed out of frustration, taking a hand and raking it in his hair. He needed to get his mind off of how stubborn jiae was to him. He must have done something to upset her. He couldn't keep texting her in case he would blow a fuse and take out his anger on her.

'Maybe if I go to work early it would take my mind off things...'

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[Y/n] continued to scrub the tables harshly, his face showing concentration and anger. His hair was pushed away from his face, showing his pale white skin which glowed in the sun. Nari was watching him closely, worried that something bad happened.

"Is that [Y/n]?" One of the staff, who came from England, asked. He was cleaning some glass cups that were used for a group of girls a few minutes ago.

Nari glanced at him before looking back at the angry looking man who was now scrubbing the counter by the window that people could eat on. "Yeah, it is [Y/n]," she sighed "He seems...annoyed, angry almost,"

The English man just nodded, putting the glass cups away and coming back to stand beside Nari. "Maybe something...bad happened? Like he got bad exam marks?"

Nari shook her head "His exams are next week, right when they get back to school,"

Nari had noticed that [Y/n] was acting...differently then normal. He looked more stressed and troubled so she told his mum for him. She hoped it helped him.

But it seemed it didn't.

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I'm publishing this in church lord help me.