There WILL be typos, i don't usually go back and edit chapters. If you see a mistake. No you didn't.
I sat as music played around my kitchen through my Alexa. An Human artist by the name of "Pink Pantheress"
Happened to be my favorite. I loved her voice. The vibe of her music made me feel comfortable. I was sorting threw my spices. Some I'd run low on and have to do up some spells to create more since I couldn't just buy them at a store. While others I could purchase. My fate was truly cruel. If only i was allowed to use money spells.
I could just hide away from the world forever.
It was Sunday evening and i had been cleaning all day. My wings fluttered as i hovered over the floor around my kitchen putting things in their rightful place. I sung the lyrics to "Picture in my mind" lowly.
stopping when i heard my phone buzz.
I grabbed it seeing a text from an unknown number
XXX-xXx-XxXx:
- Here is my address, the security guard will escort you from the gate. Please have all your belongings for the whole week. I'll show you the room you'll be occupying during your stay when you arrive. [Attached location]
I frowned reading the text.... what now?
I'm Sorry? I wasn't aware I'd be staying? I thought I'd only be cooking for you? -
I responded back but got a reply just as fast.
XXX-xXx-XxXx:
- Uh yes that's why you'll be here for a week. Did yoongi not fill you in? You are to be my personal chef for a week. You better be as good as a cook as yoongi hypes you up to be. Be here at 8am and don't be late.
I frowned at the reply but wasn't too surprised since i knew who it was coming from... I wasn't aware that I'd need to stay with him. He couldn't live that far right. Couldn't i just take a uber or something. did this mean I'd have to go a entire week without showing my wigs?
Shaking my head i went to my room to pack for the week. The entire time i tried to give myself reasons as to why this was a good thing. Still the idea of being alone with him for a week terrifies me.
The next morning I was standing outside of his large gate. Ringing the buzzer. two guards came out and one took both of my bags from me. while the other escorted me down the drive way.
"Ms. Jinx"
I nodded
"Please follow me. Mr. Kim is expecting you."
Soon we made it up the long drive way and to the front door. They sat my bags down and walked away. I rung the door bell and Mr. Kim answered In Pj's and messy hair.
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ContoFollow along with the story as a fairy whose lost away in the human realm tries to make a way for herself as a chef. Her love for food and creative dishes, drives her to work her way up from waitress to head chef. Except her boss's closest from form...
