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Sora--
It was the man with dirty shoes.
I gulped, turning around in hopes that he hadn't seen my face. Renjun looked at me weirdly as I walked over to where he was. He noticed that something was off.
"Hello," one of the men that were with him replied, "I know it is after work hours for you all, but we were wondering if we could schedule a time where just us could come in and try on clothes as well as get them tailored?"
I watched Jennie's face light up. "Oh, of course!" Of course. Anything for models and money.
"Great, thank you." I turned around for a split second to see the man smiling as he and the others left the shop.
I let out a deep breath. It felt like I hadn't breathed in years. I was relieved, though, as he didn't seem to have noticed me.
Or so I thought.
"Why did she decide to choose the earliest time possible?" A co-worker of mine asked.
"No clue." I sighed.
"Everyone!" I heard her call us, "As you may remember from last night," Oh, how I wish I didn't. "we have some special guests coming to visit us today. Remember, be respectful and kind to them they seem to be good-paying customers."
"You care more about money than our sleep?" I heard someone pipe up.
"Do you not want to be paid?" Jennie asked, a fake smile plastered on her face. They didn't reply.
I heard the door open, and I turned around to see them at the front of the store.
"Welcome!" Jennie greeted them, this time seeming like a real smile.
"Hello," the other smiled in unison.
"My workers are all free to choose, so you can always ask one to help you around the store."
"That is perfect, thank you."
"Anytime," Jennie paused for one moment, "and if I may ask, what are you all in terms of jobs?"
"Oh," The man smiled, "We are models. I am not sure if you ever heard of the company M.V., but we all are from there. We are competing in the Jeong Fashion Show."
I watched Jennie's eyes shine as she nodded her head, "Yes, I have heard of you all before."
I watched as everyone ran around the store, trying to find the perfect item for the model that asked for their help. I was sitting in one of the waiting chairs, looking down at my phone, but I saw a pair of feet stop in front of me.
Those shoes.
"I choose you."
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