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A/N: Have any of you guys watched Mr. Sunshine? It's literally the saddest kdrama I've ever watched. 



                          
Caspian
                          
I really don't know how I got here. 
                          
She was sitting right in front of me. Her off the shoulder top in this cold weather, made me feel cold. She was giving me those eyes— seductive and insatiable. 
                          
I know who she is. I know what she wants. 
                          
What I don't know is why. 
                          
"Do you have a girlfriend?" 
                          
Her bluntness is taking me by surprise. I'm not even sure how I'm supposed to react to her, what to even expect from her. 
                          
"I don't..."
                          
"Then why are you so stiff? Relax, I'm not gonna eat you." 
                          
She takes one of the fries from the basket and throws it in her mouth. I can see a hint of Angie on her face, or her on Angie's face? They don't look alike at all but they both have the same sharp nose. 
                          
Marina has glasses and Angie doesn't. 
                          
"I'll pay for the damage on your bike once I get my pay check." 
                          
She didn't say sorry for crashing into my bike and almost killing me. Just like her sister. 
                          
After I left Angie to suffer in loneliness, I was heading home but a car came zooming and I swerved to the side so quick. I ended up scratching my motorcycle and sprained my foot. 
                          
"It wasn't your fault, don't worry about it." 
                          
She smiles, her smile is really pretty. 
                          
"I was the one speeding on a local driveway. So technically it is my fault." 
                          
I try to smile. I'm not really good with pretty girls. 
                          
"I'll let you know when I get it fixed so you can pay for the damage." 
                          
I take a fry from the basket and chew on it. I'm trying to look everywhere but at her. I can feel her eyes on me. 
                          
"Kay well give me your phone." 
                          
Huh? 
                          
"How are you gonna tell me you're getting your bike fixed if you don't have my number?"
                          
Right.
                          
She stares at me and I stare back, blankly. 
                          
Oh shit, right. My phone. 
                          
I take it out of my pocket, opening the phone app and handing it to her. 
                          
"Is this your phone?" 
                          
"Yeah, why?" 
                          
It's not a very new phone, it was my Mom's. It was a small iPhone 5, which had everything I needed and everything I wanted.
                          
"You should buy a new one... Stuff like this doesn't stick around a lot." 
                          
I don't want to buy a new one but thanks for your uninvited opinion. 
                          
"Maybe I will." 
                          
She smirks, "Whats your name?" 
                          
"Cass." 
                          
"Cass." She repeats my name on her tongue. It sounds foreign coming from her— strange. 
                          
"I should get going. I'll call you when I need the money," I get up and she gets up too. 
                          
"Call me when you need anything. I'm available." 
                          
She leaves before I can say anything else. I'm thinking that she means she's single and open for company.