Whenever I met someone outside of school and introduced myself, no one has ever remembered me, my name or even recognize my face! My own parents act like I don't exist as I'm squeezed between my sisters that is one, a doctor and another is a model. Everyone around me did not acknowledge my existence and I am sick and tired of living like this, and so I seeked for help.

Yesterday at school, I saw a digit of numbers scribbled on my shool desk and saved it on my phone. I didn't know why I did that but it just feels right and now-after I had a mental breakdown-I'm calling an anonymous number and waited for it to ring a few times until a hoarse voice spoke.

"Hello?" I sniffled my tears and snout.

The person at the other end of line managed to croaked out, "Hello? Who's this? Why are you caling me at this hour!?"

.......and that was the beginning of my new life.

Hi, I am writing this story because I'm bored af and have no life and just bored af.

To anyone who want to make a poster for this fic, PLEASE DO ONE THANK YOU IT WILL BE MUCH APPRECIATED SINCE I HAVE NO TALENT IN ART ILY

Thank you for reading. Any kind of comment will be much appreciated too, like I'm not gonna be mad if you insult or even compliment me. Hope you enjoy this story and hope it's not that crappy. Hehe 

xoxo, Myn.