𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏 - 𝐀 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤?

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Dahyun's POV:

"Miss Kim, you have to fill out this form.", "Miss Kim, you have a meeting in an hour.", "Miss Kim, a client is waiting for you in the presentation room."

"Miss Kim."

"Miss Kim."

"Miss Kim."

My blood was boiling, so many presentations, meetings, forms to fill. I was in the peak stage of exploding. One more "Miss Kim." and that will be enough to break me.

"Miss Kim."

I've had it now.

"What?!" I yelled as I slammed my hands on the table causing me to stand up. I saw the expression of my employees, scared, nervous. All of them quickly left, leaving me alone.

I groaned in frustration. I looked at the time and realised I had a meeting. I walked to meeting room, picking up my pace every now and then. When I got to the meeting room I saw my client picking up, ready to leave. "I'm so sorry! Should we start the meeting?" I asked setting my equipment down on the table. I didn't get a response so I looked towards the client and saw they  giving me a judging stare. I looked at myself and noticed what was wrong.

"Shit."

My hair was tousled, my clothing wasn't ironed properly and my heels were chipped at the edge. They cleared their throat, "We don't really work with people like...that and we hate people who are tardy." They said as they walked towards the door. "No please! I can fix this-" they didn't let me finish and left.

"Lost another client!"

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After I got home I saw mom in the kitchen and dad watching football, like he always does. I dropped all my bags and plopped on the couch. "Ani, go and fresh up." Dad said, not leaving his eyes from the tv. I groaned as mom chuckled. I quickly ran into the kitchen and back hugged mom. "Eommaaaaa!" I whined like a baby. "You're appa's right, go and fresh up. Dinner will be ready soon!" She said as she took three plates out of one of the cabinet. I playfully rolled my eyes and started walking up the stairs. I heard a name. A familiar name.

"Jeon Jungkook has scored yet another goal! He is on fire tonight!"

I heard one of the commentators say. I poked my head from the staircase and dad noticed. "You know Jungkook?" He asked. "Ani...I thought I heard someone else's name."

That name...Jungkook...sound's familiar.

I shrugged of all the thoughts in my head and head into the bathroom for a nice hot shower. 

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I was blow drying my hair and I still couldn't get my mind of that name...Jungkook? I sighed and head downstairs for dinner. Between random stages in dinner I kept zoning out. "Honey? Are you okay?" asked mom me as I came back into my senses. "You're thinking about that Jungkook aren't you?" asked dad as he faced towards me. I was shocked. "Ani! Wae?" I got defensive. "She's probably just tired." said mom as I nodded. "You should probably take a break then, a week would be enough?" Dad said as he got up and kept his plate inside the sink. "A break does sound good but-" I was cut of by dad. "No buts! You need a break! You always look so exhausted!" Dad protested.

After getting forced for ten minutes, I finally agreed. "Fine! But what do I do just sitting at home?" I asked with my arms crossed. Dad raised his eyebrow, "What do you mean home? Why don't go somewhere?" Dad asked as mom nodded. "Yes honey, you should go somewhere." Mom agreed with dad. "But where?" I asked as mom snapped her finger indicating she got an idea. "London!" Mom said with a bright smile on her face. "Yes! All the football matches for this year are there maybe you can go and-" I glared at dad causing him to stop what he was saying.

"Fine! You don't need to see the matches but just go there and have some 'me-time'! It will be good for you." Dad said as he walked closer. "Ok fine! But only for a week!" I said as my parents groaned. "Do not forget that I own a company!" I said as parents nodded. "I'll contact my assistant to see if she can manage the company for a week." I said as I walked to my room.

One week alone in a hotel room? I'm not going to regret this am I? I mean...what could go wrong?

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