"Wait so you're telling me that I have five days to come up with SIX HUNDRED DOLLARS!"
"Well ...yes?"
"And all of this is just being told to me now? Why wasn't I told this at the beginning of the year?"
"Well, it would have been but you were not here with us for the beginning of the year so I would have thought that your previous school would have told you."
"Okay, is there any way I can take out another loan to pay this later?"
"Well, yes there is, but-"
"Great, I'll do that.” then I interjected.
"Well, there is one problem with that though." He blinked at me.
"And that is?"
"You wouldn't be able to attend graduation with everyone else. Your diploma would be mailed to you whenever we receive the payment."
"Well shit!"
Time skip
20 minutes later
Y/n Pov
After talking to Mr. Min who now brought it to my conclusion that not only do I have college and the future to worry about, but I also have an additional six hundred dollars to take care of. I then decided that that was enough for me in one day. So, after texting Dia and telling her that I was leaving and would tell her what happened later I left school and went home to be in the comforts of my bed.
"ARGgg!" I shouted rolling around in my bed.
I was mid tantrum when a notification came through on my phone talking me out of my fit.
*Notification*
Verizon MSG: Your account balance of $243.07 is due in three days.
"You have got to be fucking kidding me!"
Scrolling through all my notifications, some were from Instagram, some snap chat, some were reminders of more bills that were all piling on. I scroll until I see the last text message that Jimin had messaged me this morning.
*Message*
JBootie: www.sugababbie.com. Thank me later💙
My finger hovers over the link before I finally press it swallowing all by dignity knowing that I'm doing this because I truly have no other option.
The link sends me to the website with a big SUGABABBIE written at the top in white bubble font. It lists a bunch of information that I have to input, and I sigh realizing that I am really doing this.
It has things like where I live, my ethnicity by age and then my credit card information. I input it cautiously hoping that I don't get scammed, and press enter taking me to the next page.
That page has more questions and for some reason it was when I reached this page that I really understood what I was getting myself into.
I filled in the information and then it took me to another page asking for more information. I would have thought they would have asked for some kind of ID but they thankfully didn't because technically I'm still seventeen until September fourth.
After entering more and more information I was finally done and it sent a link to my phone telling me it would calculate the data and would alert me if I had any matches.
I sat my phone down and took a deep breath and closed my eyes, relishing in the silence and stillness in the room.
Opening my eyes I looked around the one room apartment plus the bathroom and suddenly realized how dirty it all was. There were clothes thrown everywhere. Trash piled up on the table, the sink was filled with dishes and there were all kinds of cosmetics and hair products thrown everywhere.
"Well looks like I've got nothing better to do." I started before getting up and deciding to utilize the little bit of free time I have right now.
Time skip
3 ½ hours
Three and a half hours, that's how long it took for me to get everything cleaned. It was currently two thirty seven in the afternoon and it was about time school would let out and I would be off to work.
Getting ready to go back out I threw on a gray pair of leggings and a black Thrasher T-shirt with red print. I then paired it again with my black vans. With my hair currently in box braids I put it up in a ponytail with two strands hanging on both sides of my face and left the house.
Walking to my job at a cafe on the other side of town I stopped on a bench in a small park when a notification from the SugaBabbies site was sent to my phone.
*Notification*
*SUGABABBIES*
Clicking on the notification took me to the message reading.
*Message*
Hello, my name is V and I am your personal consultant from SUGABABBIES. I have reviewed your information and have found a match! Please Msg Yes if you would like to continue.
I typed back a single Yes and then received another message instantly.
After ending the conversation I scroll back through them to find information about my new... "Daddy" God I will never get used to saying that.
"RM? What kind of fucking name is Rm?" I mumbled
"22-30... well at least he is not some old guy. Jesus fuck Hes 6 foot you know what they say about tall guys..." I smirk to myself.
"Wait what the fuck am I thinking Hes a sugar daddy I'm only after his money nothing more don't get ahead of yourself y/n, you still have your whole life ahead of you."
"Well at least he’s looking for company and not sex because that's not going to happen."
*An: Ohh if only knew you girl. 😘 *
"He's Asian... hmm I don't think I've dated an Asian guy before... not that it would matter because we are absolutely not dating."
After reading through the information several times and trying to picture what this mystery guy could look like, a group of high school girls walked past me giggling to each other. It was then when I looked down at my phone and saw the time 3:10.
"Fuck! When did school let out?"
Now having only 20 minutes to get to work I ran as fast as my feet could take me.
AN
Hi, author here. I want to thank you for reading another chapter of Candy Apple. I look forward to reading your comments and hearing your thoughts. Remember to like and follow, also if you see any grammar or spelling errors please make sure to point them out I will not be offended.
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