Cause and Effect

After the events of the World Cup a few days prior, June quickly gathered all the money and disappeared before the initial shock could wear off. By the time it did regardless of what anyone thought the money was already gone along with her. Yet that didn't stop people from becoming angry.

Many gamblers that participated in the betting couldn't deal with one person getting all the money. They called it a scam, not that they were wrong and tried to find out what happened.

In a matter of hours, the poor café was swarmed with angry people demanding their money back. While the staff obviously didn't know what was happening. Leaving the café with no chose but to eventually closed until everyone calmed down.

As for the match just as the news said in her previous life a riot broke out but this time around the cops did not hold an investigation. It was obvious how the Queen's lost and quite pathetic. They lost face in front of the media as everyone was extremely upset with the outcome.

Through this chaos, June went about her day. She first bought a new iPhone and paid at least half of the hospital bill. She didn't want to look suspicious paying in full all at once. Plus if her betting fiasco was reported to the police she could be a target of suspicion.

She then went on to buy other essentials like cleaning products and clothes. By the end of it, she had enough things to fill up a house. All that was left was to rent out a hotel room for a week or two.

She decided to choose one closer Uptown where the nicer places were. For the room, she went with an average sized. One bedroom, one bathroom, and a simple kitchen. Although it had a nice balcony view of the city.

There she laid back into the embrace of a large bed. Her mind's swirled with so many different thoughts. Among them were thoughts of her previous life.

In this time she was still alive but she didn't know what to do with that information. She could always save herself but then there was a chance the her now wouldn't exist. She also wasn't sure if she'd listen to herself or how'd she explain everything.

'I can't just be like hey I'm you from the future and you died so don't go to bars anymore. Actually, just don't go out anymore at all. The world is screwing you over hardcore.'

"Ugh, I can't say that. Idiot, "she said to herself before gently flicking her forehead.

'Let's push that aside and think of a way to earn money. I won't be able to live off what I have forever.'

She started to ponder about what she could do. Before she died she had finished college getting her degree in digital design and illustration. Yet she never got the chance to get her feet wet in the field. On the other hand, there was photographing which was more of a hobby for her. She had a natural talent for it though.

The problem with both was all the expensive materials she needed to make good art or take photos. A nice drawing tablet or camera wasn't cheap.

"Forget it! Something will come to me," June yawned lazily.

She scratched her head before sliding off the side of the bed. The covers hooked to her feet and slipped down with her. Stepping on the floor she could feel the smooth, cool tiles beneath her feet.

She walked over to a small closet and pulled out a few different outfits to choose from. All of them had a Kiddish style to them. She felt that this body couldn't pull off her old look so she went a different route from her usual sexy holes everywhere clothes.

June wore a navy blue dress shirt under an oversized sweater. The sweater was pure white with a cute depiction of a sleeping cat on it. She also had on a pair of black tights under it all with some high wedge converse. For her hair, she pulled it up into a messy bun and left out her bangs. Lastly, she tied the big red ribbon around her neck again.

"I should get those numbers from the-." She stopped in her tracks when suddenly her phone vibrated twice.

She entered her password to be greeted with multiple messages from an unknown number. Assuming it was a wrong number text she sent a short message without looking at the text themselves.

770-862-****: You sure did cause me a ton of trouble with your little stunt. I had to delete my account and everything! ('-﹏-';)

770-862-****: What's crueler is the fact that you didn't share the wealth! I feel played! Used I tell you!

June: You have the wrong number

770-862-****: lololololol nope! You're the one that pulled that big scam. Though I don't know how you knew the results it was quite the ride you gave them.

770-862-****: You should have seen their faces! I have to bow down! Queen hustle has appeared. <(_ _)>

"Wait what? How!" She practically yelled.

She was positive she left no trace of herself. That was the point of using another account. Still, the owner of said account had found her.

'What'd I use a hackers account?'

770-862-****: But like I said you left quite a mess for me. Losing my account was just as bad as losing business! So many clients were mad at me. I almost cried. ๐·°(৹˃̵﹏˂̵৹)°·๐

770-862-****: Soooo....I took the liberty of taking my share. I know, I'm so thoughtful! You don't have to tell me. o(≧∇≦o)

June: Bull sh*t

770-862-****: lololol check for yourself

June looked it up on her phone and found that whoever they were did exactly that. They'd removed every last cent from her account.

'The h*ll's this! I worked hard for that!'

June: Give me back my money! I need that!

770-862-****: For your hospital bill right? Yeah, I saw that too. I'm just such a snoop honestly. I get soooo interested! You don't understand.

June: How'd you?

770-862-****:  Hacker duh! Come on keep up with the program! Chop chop!

June: right...

770-862-****: Anyway someone had to pay for my loses unless...(¬‿¬)

770-862-****: You do me a HUGE favor!

June: Sounds sketchy

770-862-****: lololol cuz it is! But if you don't do it your flat broke again! It's a win-win situation. 

June: What do you gain?

770-862-****: Hmmm? I don't think you're in a position to ask questions. It a yes or no answer. ◠‿◠

June: Fine

770-862-****: Yaaayyy!!! I knew you'd get it! All you have to do is go over a hospital and set flowers in a certain room. Simply right??

770-862-****: Oh not answering anymore???

770-862-****: My feelings (≧０≦)

770-862-****: well I'll text you everything soon~