Tales of the heart

part 1

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" Your expectations are so high" he said trying to make her understand " sorry but your one is so small" she looked at him as his friends gsap. He glup " I mean your heart" she smirked " what did you think? " " N-nothing "she bowed ninty degree " thanks, break up" she turned around

Opening the leather jacket, spinning it on her hand " ayo besties party at my place" ." Ow! " Twisting the cap of soju she poured it for her and her best friend, " MF don't drink much" her sister shouted from the

Other room " yeah ! " She said giggling, gluping down the shot " I've heard anniversary party but you are different you are doing break up party" " that's right, Yn don't cry over monkeys"

" Wt-" she groaned when she felt cold water pouring on her " get your ass up you have an interview today " she sit on the bed with that tender headache ruffling her hair, she got up heading towards the washroom . Wearing a little gray coat on her black shirt

Hair tied up in a clean ponytail. " You should wake me earlier" she said stuffing the pancake in her along with the milk " and you would wake up huh?" Her sister raise her one eyebrow " I mean, oh leave it I don't even want to give interview in this company "

" Yn your expectations are really high " slamming her hands on the wooden table" yeah, now you! What do you mean by that? Everyone said that, I've spend my freaking five years on fine arts, and you are tell that I can't even expect a better position "

" And your expectations is to become assistant artist of the CEO " her sister aka Minho put her hands under her chin " yeah so what " folding her arms on her chest,she narrowed her eyes" take swift steps sister, and rather I've nothing to say you "

Minho said lightly caressing her forearm while walking away, throwing her hands in the air " I'll prove it to you " . " Shin art company " she make a poker face " cheap name "
Her heels click on the cleaned tiles" yes ma'am?" I'm here for the interviews " oh wait let me check " she eyed her as

The girl on the counter types something on the computer" yang Yn ? Right? " She nodded" yes we'll call you " she said, directing her to the couch . She sit on the couch as the wooden sofa made clack sound " damn if my fourteen future come here to find job I'm sure we ain't getting success"

" Ma'am please " a girl said while showing the direction to the CEO's office, the door make a so called horror movie sound " fuck " she mumered . The old man on the the chair grin at her , as she smile awkwardly" Ms youg Yn right?" " Ah it's yang Yn" " ohh my bad sorry " the man laughed

Making her want to throw hands on his cheek. " So show me your works" he said as she grabbed her file talking out her CB and the documents along with some art works. Taking the paper on his , he squeeze his eyes into a small ball " hmm " her eyes was desperate to know " you aren't that good but I can keep you as the one of arranging employee

Her blood rushed through her toe to her head " you half bald balless man what did you say huh? I'll pray that your dick will fall off in the middle of making out, and your head will bang every time you see any girl ,. wait are you married? The man half confused and half traumatized shook his head as no

" Shoot , good my Cruse to you that you'll be single forever haha" she laughed like a evil turning around wearing her sunglasses walking like Gigi Hadid a little she tripped on her heels falling on her face " ouch" " ar-" " shut up coconut head " she said getting up flipping her hair

" What just happened?" the question himself. Coming out of the company. She took a deep breath before tears start flattering in her eyes" you are strong Yn you'll do it one day you'll go to France for your dreams you'll I promise I'll go , I'll do it "

" Hi songown " " wahh look who remember me the college crush " " shut up " " yeah yeah why did you remember me my la demoiselle (lady) " well I need a job " " Yn you've done fine arts right and two masters on arts and you are even so good at it , so why are you even asking me companies should run behind you" he titter " don't joke around, you know what's my dream and no one give me that

" Well one of my friend work one of the France company about this arts topic , the CEO is so rich even he is from Korea but got all his education from France I think you've heard about the company because it's so famous wait it's even in french and quiet weird " " songown not that he'll never get me that job I'm an ant In Front of him

" But the name? " " Commencer l'entreprise "( begin company") " Yes" he scream from the other side of the call " buddy he owns four art gallery in Korea and you are telling me" she almost had tears " you never know right"

He nervously laughed " wish you were In Front of me" " why" he asked " so that I can cop your body" .

Licking her lips she closed her laptop again peeking FROM it ," being company job appointment form" she glup down the saliva form in her throat

" I'm fire don't play with me, I'll take you with me"

" Hosong hire a assistant artist for me in one week before the jonjae project, or you'll be on the road "

" She wants that position and he can bring the sky down for his career "

-to be continued.