3rd Person's POV:
Y/n woke up, quickly doing her routine and dressed up before heading out.
She's not going to school though, "Annyeonghaseyo! Do you have an available job?" She asked, "I'm sorry, young lady, we're full right now." "Is that so? Thank you, sir."
She went from stall to stall, asking for any available job, but only received the same response.
"Ajumma, do you have a vacant job?" "I'm sorry, kid, we only accept eighteen and above." "Please, ajumma, I'll die out of hunger if I don't find a job." She pleaded.
"Where's your parents? Shouldn't they be the one looking for a job and feeding you?" "My parents are irresponsible. Please, ajumma, I promise to do my best. I just need this so I can feed myself, please, please, please."
The elder's heart softened, "Okay, I will give you a chance, but make sure you can do your job." Y/n kneeled and bowed down, tears falling down her face.
"Kamsahabnida, kamsahabnida." The old lady smiled and pulled her up, "It's nothing, you can start later after school." Y/n nodded and bowed again, "I will, ajumma."
??? POV:
I went to the school garden expecting Y/n under the tree, but saw no one. 'I guess, she didn't attend today's class.' I closed my eyes, recalling her soft meliflous voice, but there's something in it, it's like… she's scared and searching for help.
'What will happen if all of us met her?' That thought kept lingering in my mind, 'I mean, how can she not recognise me? Does she even watch TV or on her phone?'
The school bell rang, snapping me out of my thoughts, I stood up and packed my stuffs, heading to my next class. As I'm walking down the hallway, screams emitted, almost breaking my ear.
Y/n's POV:
After finding a job, I decided to attend my noon class. I quietly went back to the house and changed my clothes.
I took my bag and climbed down the tree by my window, I grinned and made my way to the university. If you're wondering how the hell did I got in a uni, I'm a scholar.
I walked my way to school, once I reached our school grounds, I immediately went to class.
"Ms. Go, you didn't attend the morning class, may I know the reason?" Ms. Lee asked, "I'm sorry, I feel unwell this morning." I said and bowed
'I hate attention.' "I see, you may take a seat now." I nodded and took a seat, listening to the discussion.
3rd Person's POV:
•Time skip•
The class just ended, students can be seen running outside, heading home or going out with their friends.
Y/n stayed behind, waiting for every student to leave, after a minute or so, no one can be seen or heard.
She stood up and picked up her bag, heading to the school garden, she stopped in her tracks when she, once again, saw the senior.
Her lips turned into a thin line, she sat on an empty bench, where anyone could clearly see her.
She observed the older and noticed that it was drawing something, smile was visible on her face as her pencil glides over the paper.
Y/n frowned and thought, 'How can one smile while making something?' She shrugged it off and took out a notebook.
A special notebook that has always been with her, her lips formed into a thin line once more before writing.
The older looked up and noticed Y/n and saw her beauty, a beauty that no one should ignore.
She packed her things and walked towards the latter, Y/n looked up as a shadow appeared, the older girl smiled, "Hi, Y/n! I couldn't introduce myself before, but you can call me Chae. Nice to see you again."
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The ᎾD̶D̶ Girl
FanfictionI ain't really good at description, but this is a Fem reader fanfic. Happy reading! Note: This books contains physical abuse, verbal abuse and bullying, if you're not comfortable with these things, you shouldn't continue to read especially if you ha...
