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-Shitty shit!- Jisung grumbled kicking the ground while feeling anxiety rising and wanting to eat him.

He wasn't even a cookie, so why?

He wanted to yell at the sky, at the houses around him and at the ground.

But more than everything else he wanted to yell at that shitty pullman wich passed fifteen minutes earlier that usual and and ten minutes earlies than when it should to.

And, of course, at his father, who wasn't answering the phone.

Why had everybody to be shitty, that day?

He only wanted to go home.

Was that so wrong?

Exhasperated, Jisung tried to call his father for the fifth time, but, exactly how he have expecteded, he had no reply.

Shitty day.

Then he noticed the hour.

Late. Too late. Almost then time in wich his phone would have been blocked.

Because, of course, his parents were the most smart people in the whole shitty world. So smart that they have put that shity parental control on his shitty phone and of course they didn't mind if it was going to block when he was still around.

He could ask them to let it unblooked until he would have been home. And maybe they could even be so nice to come and pick him up.

They would have undoubtedly done so.

If only they would have known that he wasn't home as they supposed and that he was kilometres away instead.

And thay wouldn't have ever known it, since they weren't home, and that next morning he was supposed to go out early and they wouldn't have been surprised not seeing him at breakfast.

When his phone finally blocked, Jisung relaxed, because thare wasn't anything he could do about that anymore.

So he jst put his phone in his jeans's pocket an then, putting his hands in the pocket of the sweatershir while biting his bottom lip due to concentration, he started to think about what he could do.

He definitely didn't like the idea of being out all night long. He had never did something like that, and he was sure that he wasn't ready to start that night. Then he had only his sweatershirt, and it was starting to get cold.

He could go in a hotel, but he hadn't any money.

Maybe, next morning he could call his parents to pay for him and maybe pick him up.

Maybe.

It wasn't a so bad idea.

Now he only had to find a hotel. Without phone, of course. And talking to as less people as he could, maybe.

Jisung nodded to himself.

"Shitty day." he thought.

Then he turned around to start searching fo an hotel.

And he banged against someone.

-Shi...- he started to say, moving a step back.

He tried to stay on his feet, but he couldn't and he fell behind.

He was ure that he would have hit the ground and that maybe he would have had some bone broken, 'cause thar day was too shitty to not go worse, but then the person he banged against grabbed him from his shoulder and, with a shiver of fear, Jisung found himself again on his feet.

-Hey, are you okay?-

Jisung blinked a lot of times before remembering that he was supposed to say something.

-Oh... yeah, yeah, I am, thank you.

-I'm sorry, I...- he started then.

The person he banged against, now, getting out of his shock, Jisung noticed, was a guy, a bit taller than him, but that definitely seemed a gangster or something like, with all those black clothes and those amphibians.

"Nice, I banged against a killer and now he's going to kill me.

"End of the shitty day." he thought, and was about to close his eyes, waiting for the final hit.

But the other boy laughed, in a soft way, and jisung imediately thought that it was a nice laugh, that he wanted to hear it again, that he didn't want to die.

-It's my fault.

-I was trying to make my shitty phone work and I wasn't looking where I was going.

-I'm sorry.-

-Oh, isn't your phone working?- Jisun asked, smiling, and he didn''t even know for wich stupiid reason.

-Yeah.

-What about yours?-

-Same.-

The other boy grimace, while putting his phone in the pocket of his pants.

-Shitty phones.

-Anyway, my name is Lee Minho.

-What about yours?-

-I'm Han Jisung.

-Nice to met you.-

-My pleasure. I was done of being alone with my phone.-

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First shitty chapter, guys! As shitty as everything, guys!