Forget Me Not

8.

A loud knock came at my door.

"What the hell?" It's only 7 AM." I groan in frustration.

Who the fuck is here?

I stumble out to the front door and throw it open, forgetting to check who it was.

"Can I help you?" I try to rub the sleep from my eyes.

The man stares at me with his jaw ajar. "Uh..." His eyes widen. I follow his eyes downwards and realize I'm still only in my white t-shirt. Luckily, it  stopped slightly above mid-thigh, covering the most important part.

I pull the shirt down a bit more, uncomfortable at how exposed I was in front of a stranger.

"Th-Th-This is for you." The man stutters. "You've be-been served." He hands me a large manila envelope.

I grab the envelope from him and close the door behind me.

Who the hell sued me?

I furiously ripped the envelope open and pull out a document.

On behalf of Big Hit Entertainment, Wusang Law Firm is issuing a complaint against. Ms. Jade Kim for the violation of contract #43 under section 23.

The court is summoning Ms. Jade Kim on October 23, 2019.

My hand trembles as I reread the paper in front of me.

Unbelievable!

He approached me. He talked to me.

I didn't violate the contract. He did!

I take a deep breath and shove the paper into my purse. I rush to go get showered and head over to Big Hit in a fury.

The receptionist stands up when she sees me enter.

"Hello. Do you have an appointment?"

"No. I don't, but I need to speak to Mr.Bang." I try to keep my calm and composure, not wanting to take my anger out on an innocent employee.

However she tests my nerves when she refused to let me up without an appointment.

"Listen, lady. I know this is your job, but I really need to speak with your boss." I slam my hand onto the counter, causing her to flinch.

She reaches to her walkie talkie and I have a feeling she's trying to call security, but luckily Tae comes and saves me.

"Jade! What are you doing here?" He pulls me into a hug.

The receptionist is shocked. "You know her?"

"Huh? Oh yea. She's with me."

Tae swipes his security card and leads me to the elevator.

"Can you take me to Mr. Bang's office?" I ask once we step into the elevator.

"Bang PD? Why?" He furrows his brows.

"I just need to talk to him."

"It's about Jungkook isn't it." He sighs. "This is going to get messy."

A pang of guilts hit me. Jungkook is a part of BTS. I just hope this drama and mess doesn't impact the group in any way. If this somehow screws the group up, signing the contract in the very beginning would have been for nothing then.