Krystal stood in front of the company boiling. She glared at the security guards that just threw her out. The nerve of that man! Acknowledge him? Who the hell did he think he was? Like she'll ever want to be with a jerk like that.

She hurled insults at the guards, called all the employees spineless fools and threw every bad word she knew at Jason Kang. ​​

Huffing she turned away and started walking back to the bus stop. Still clenching her teeth and fist to try an control her anger. By the time she was at the bus stop her anger had melted into despair as if just realising that she really didn't have a job. As she entered the bus tears started to fall. She sat down beside the window and leaned her head again it, crying silently.

"Curse you, you jerk! How could you fire me?" She yelled suddenly.

"Hey! You startled me. Why are you shouting in a bus?" The man beside her asked. "Look here I was trying to sleep."

"Are you supposed to be sleeping in a bus?" She asked him wiping her eyes.

"Are you supposed to be shouting in a bus?" He asked her.

"Mind your business." She said leaning back aganist the glass.

"Tsk tsk tsk, such a rude girl no wonder they fired you from your work." The man shook his head.

Krystal head snapped to him, "Look here mister, you don't know me and I don't know you. So you better watch what you say." She warned the man beside her. "What do you know about what happened? You just sit here, sleeping, and you think you have the right to judge?"

"Are you getting angry with me right now? Am I the one that fired you?" He asked his eyes wide open.

Krystal took in a deep breath and looked away from him, 'it's not use talking now, I'm too angry' she thought.

The rest of the bus ride was pretty silent and the man left two stops before her. She went home and got into her onesie, grabbing a pack of chips and a soda, she headed to the couch. Took her laptop and did what she did best, fan girl.

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"Hello?"

"Hey Katherine it's me, Jessie Marin."

"Oh hey Jessie, you already got the phone?" She asked.

"Yeah, Jason gave it to me this morning. How are you?" She asked.

"Swamped gosh I hate Wednesdays. It always so hectic for me. Sure when anyone else is on call there are no sick people but for me? Ugh..." Katherine ranted on the phone.

"Oh? You're busy..." Jessie said softly biting her lips and looking down at her outfit.

"Oh I'm sorry, did you want something?" She asked.

"Oh no no, just wanted to inform you I'm back in the world. Save my number." Jessie laughed.

"Back the world." Katherine laughed. "Okay then see you later." She said and Jessie nodded.

She sighed and walked back into her room. If Katherine was busy that means she was totally alone going shopping. She basically did a treasure hunt in Jason's wardrobe to find pants that didn't fall off and a polo shirt. She wore a pair of sandals, who knew she and Jason wore the same shoe size. He must have really small feet for a guy or this sandals belonged to him a long time ago.

She walked back into his room, maybe this wasn't a bad thing. She was alone, she could go out. Time to do some investigations. She tied her waist length platinum blonde hair up and put a face cap on top it. Grabbing Jason's biggest pair of sunglasses and a black nose mask she found she put the card and her phone in his massive pocket and walked out of the penthouse.

Earlier she joined a fan page for Patricia Lee, so her schedule was posted. Honestly how all these fans got this information normally puzzled her but now she couldn't be more thankful. 'It seems she doesn't have much to do today's Jessie thought. "A massage? She's going for a massage? Man she is so lucky. My schedules always seemed like there were sent from hell." She pouted.

As she exited and got a cab, giving him the address she pulled her cap lower and mask higher. Holding the glasses tight she smiled. "I'm going to get you Patricia, I promise."

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Karen walked into her house, little surprised that the door was unlocked. Suddenly on high alert when she heard noises. Getting in the right formation, ready to unleash her taekwondo black belt skills on an intruder she was more angry at than scared. Whoever it was, was definitely going to leave here in a cop car with a scarring wound.

She stood by the corner slowly making the turn into the sitting room, following her training she moved stealthily. Being extra careful not to make any noise which was less than she could say for the intruder. As she walked into the sitting room, she discarded her bag pack and rolled using the centre table to shield her movement.

But she wasn't entirely successful as the discarded chips on the floor broke as she rolled over them. Realising this, she knew there was no way the intruder wouldn't hear that so she decided to just attack.

Leaping into the air she jumped on the onesie wearing dancing intruder and tackled the person to the ground. Putting her in a tight lock she pulled off the hood.

"What the hell Karen!" Krystal screamed.

"Krystal? What are you doing here?!" Karen asked her sister.

"I don't know, how about I live here? I thought we agreed no more taekwondo on your sister." Krystal groaned pushing her sister off her.

Karen landed on the side with a small thud, "that's not what I meant. Why are you home at this time?" She asked.

Krystal frowned and looked away, sitting up.

Karen looked around, first at her sister attire, her camera was out. The chips and empty soda cans that littered the floor, worst of all her laptop on the couch beside the camera.

"Krystal! Don't tell me you got fired!" Karen groaned.

"Fine, I never wanted to tell you anyway." Krystal said getting up and going to make herself comfortable on the couch, with her laptop safely on her laps.

"What happened? Come on Krystal what the hell." Karen whined.

"I have a jerk boss." Krystal shook her head.

"I thought your boss was kind and thoughtful. I mean he came with you when I was in jail that one time." Karen said still sitting on the floor.

"Not him, his douche older brother. The CEO of the company." Krystal scratched her eye brow.

"The CEO fired you, what did you do now? You lost your temper didn't you?" Karen asked.

"Excuse me, don't imply that I have a bad temper Karen and he was at fault he was being rude and annoying." Krystal said.

"So what? You gave him one of your totally pointless lectures?"

"Actually yes I did just that, and my lectures aren't pointless."

Karen scoffed. "Yeah sure they aren't because they actually do something, get you fired. Gosh Krystal when are you going to learn? You have to stop doing this."

"Stop doing what? Standing up for myself? So I should just let anyone douchebag walk over me?"

"Yes! Yes especially when that douchebag is your boss."

"I'm so sorry but I have a bit of pride and something called self respect."

"Look where you self respect has gotten us, look where it's gotten you. What are we going to do? We don't have any savings left." Karen said.

"I know that, I'm figuring it out." She said.

"How?! You're fangirling for crying out loud!" Karen yelled.

"Look Karen I don't have time for this right now, I had a very shitty day. And I'm doing what I love to allow me sleep this night. If you don't mind take you negativity elsewhere." Krystal spat.

Karen got up and walked to the door.

"Where are you going?" Krystal asked.

"What does it look like? I'm going to find a job since my sister is a complete good for nothing!" She screamed and walked out slamming the door.

Krystal sighed "and she says I have a temper."