"JENNIE POV''
•••••••••••••••••Why does everyone always look down on me??
Why does everyone think I'm trash??
Living alone without any family, my parents died when im still 18 years. Since then, I've always tried hard to live my life, now I'm 25 years old, I work at a night club.
Don't get me wrong, I'm just a servant.
Even though the salary I get is not much, at least it's enough to pay for my daily life and my salary is only enough to rent a small and cramped apartment, at least I'm still grateful, I can still take shelter from the rain.
For so long I've lived my own life, since my parents left I've become a closed person, but maybe because I'm poor people always look down on me.
Why in the eyes of most people only wealth is always a barrier to one's social status, I really don't understand.
When my parents died, all the assets left by my parents were confiscated by the bank, leaving me with nothing.
I was forced to quit college and try to find a place to live with the rest of my savings, it was difficult at first, but as time went on I got used to living everything, no close friends, because I'm a closed person.
It's weekend, surely the Club's customers must be busy tonight, I have to come early because maybe my manager will scold me again, because yesterday was late.
Now I'm getting ready to leave my apartment, wearing my work uniform, a short black skirt, and a white shirt and wearing black high heels, this is the uniform I use everyday when I work,
sometimes I find it funny because it feels like working in an office.When I got to my locker, my friend Suho called me as if he was scared, I don't know why.
"Jennie, why are you still here, the manager is looking for you" Suho spoke breathlessly which made me even more confused.
"What's wrong Suho, as far as I know I came early, why does he have to look for me is there a problem?" I asked confusedly.
To be honest, I was a little nervous and scared because I didn't want to lose my job.
Suho immediately pulled your hand, bringing me face to face with my crazy manager. "You better ask her directly Jennie. I was only asked to look for you and I don't know what the reason or problem is"
A few minutes later I entered my manager's office, who was pacing like crazy.
Really!!??
If I didn't really need this job I might have resigned from here. Because sometimes my manager always blames me even though I'm not sure if I made a problem or mistake.
God, strengthen my heart!!!
"Sorry Dara unnie were you looking for me earlier, did I make a mistake!? Because you think I came early today" I nervously asked.
"God, Jennie!! Where have you been!? I've been looking around looking for you, didn't I tell you yesterday that you work early today, because as you can see
customers are very crowded and we don't have enough working hands" Dara unnie snapped at me."I'm sorry Dara unnie, I think I've come more__"I was immediately cut off when she started talking again.
"Nevermind Jennie, I don't want to hear your defense now.!! Go to Room VIP 230 because there is an important guest coming, give perfect service and don't disappoint me if you still want to work here" She warned me.
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