min yoongi is an artist....ofcourse! CON-ARTIST. He is the hottest debonair who tricks rich women to make money. He easily scam people and always ends up taking all their money.
Kwan hira is an orphan one of the most richest girl in Korea. Her paren...
I ran upto my wardrobe to search something classy to wear today but there's nothing because I never went out past years. "I'm screwed" I shouted getting frustrated. "Not until you have bora with you" I turned to see bora with a dress in her hand smirking. I went to her and grabbed the dress from her hands to check it out in the mirror placing onto me. My eyes lit up looking how beautiful it was on me. "When did you bought this!" I asked her excited. "Hmm...actually I got this dress as a birthday gift for you but...I think my hira needs this more today!" I hugged her tightly. "Thank you so much bora!" I kissed her cheek. "I'm happy for you hira." She caressed my hair and walked away. "And i should ask the driver to get the car ready?" I shook my head at her. "No he's gonna pick me up at 7 pm"
I quickly took a shower. And grabbed bathrobe. I curled my hair a bit, I did a bit of makeup. I grabbed my dress and went into the changing room to get dressed and this is how I look....
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(I don't have good taste in clothes...but feel free to imagine any dress you want)
Do I wear a heel? Maybe I shouldn't? I'll look alot shorter than him...I'll wear my heels. I grabbed nice heels.
I went downstairs, searching for bora..."bora! Bora!" Where is she? I can't find her anywhere...
"Listen!" I shouted at another maid while sitting on the sofa. "Yes ms hira" she asked me. "Go and call bora! And bring me juice!" She nodded and went away with bowing me. I started scrolling social media...went through different posts of hyuni's marriage. 'Wow how mean she could be...she didn't post a single picture of her husband' and then a bell rang. I kept my phone aside bored."Hey! SOMEBODY LOOK WHO'S THERE!" I shouted waiting for yoongi annoyingly. I glanced my phone but it's still 6 30 pm more half n hour. Bell rang again. What the hell!
"YAH! ARE YOU ALL DEAF?" I shouted again at them. They weren't opening the door. A maid came running..."sorry ms hira I'll look at the door" she spoke feared. "Yah go" I laid my head on the sofa and closed my eyes. Where's this bora? And where's my juice?
"Boraaaa!!" Where is she? I sighed deeply.
"Ms hira there's a man asking for you? Shall I send him in?"
"No! Tell bora to look"
"I'm sorry I was busy a little bit...I'll take a look at the door!" Bora said me and went to the door.
"Yeah yeah!" I said still eyes closed.
"Hira! There's a handsome standing at the door asking for you!" I stood abruptly realizing it maybe yoongi.
"Yoongi! Shit!" I walk past her.
I stopped and I turned toward her. "Bora am I looking good!" She gave me smile. "Ofcourse hira! All the best for your date" I hugged and kissed her. "Love you bora for this dress" she waved her hand and bid goodbye. Before stepping out..I took a deep breathe and went out. I saw yoongi leaning on his car talking to someone on his phone. He wore a blazer. His hair done so perfectly. His pale skin and pink lips.... hair strand falling on his face slightly making him even more handsome and hot..
