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BBM CHAPTER ONE

A/N: Imagine that they are talking in Korean haha and I don't really know Korea that much so please forgive me if I made a mistake about them. I'm not good at English because it's not my first language but I will try my best at writing this so you'll understand and like it.

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Yejin's POV:

Ahh~ I can feel the cool air of South Korea. Ever since I was a kid, I really wanted to live here. Too bad my grandpa and mom wants me to finish my school in the Philippines.

I get my luggage and looked for my auntie.

"Yejin-ah!" I heard someone that called me and I looked on where the voice came from

"Auntie!!" I ran to her and hugged her tight. As if we didn't see each other for decades. But honestly, they just went back here yesterday.

"How is your flight?" She asked me while we're walking to her car

"It's ok. I just feel so tired auntie." I told her. It's 9:00 P.M. here and I feel so sleepy.

"Oh.. Let's hurry then." She said and we hurriedly went to her car.

"Thanks, auntie." I told her

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We're at auntie's house and I was surprised 'cause uncle and my cousins made me a welcome party! Haha they look so cute

"Jiyoung-unnie!" I said and hugged her.

"Yejin-ah!!" She said as she hugs me back

"So, let's eat?" Uncle said. I just laughed and nodded.

Nayoung is still quiet. I think she's shy. Aww she's so cute!

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After we ate, I decided to sleep. I accidentally went inside Nayoung's room. I got confused cause her room is beside mine.

I saw so many posters of boys.. Albums, magazines and pictures. Who are they? I don't know anything about boy bands.

"Yejin?!" I was surprised cause someone screamed my name. I looked at her and she violently pulled me out of the room

"YEJIN! WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?!" She shouted at me. She doesn't even call me unnie. *sigh*

"I'm sorry.. I just thought it was my--"

"ARGHH! I HATE YOU! YOU ALWAYS GET WHAT YOU--"

"What is this shouting all about?!" Auntie shouted as she hurriedly run to us

"I'm sorry, auntie. This is all my fault. I'm sorry." I bowed as I said those. I don't want Nayoung to hate me more. I want to be close to her like Jiyoung-unnie.

"What happened?" My auntie asked us

Nayoung just rampantly went to her room. I sighed and explained what happened

"I'll talk to her. Just rest for now, okay?"

"Ok." I replied while smiling and finally get to my own room to sleep.

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I was woken up by a loud music playing. I'm not fond of loud sounds and I easily get disturbed when I hear them.

I have no choice but to get up and have my breakfast already. It's kinda late but I'm tired.. I still feel so tired.

After eating, I just stayed at the living room while watching a movie with Jiyoung-unnie.

"Ah, Jiyoung-unnie, did you bought a newspaper?" I asked her cause I'll look for a job now. Even though I just can work at grandpa's company, I told him I'll just do it if I think I'm ready to it. But for now, I just wanna try other jobs as well.

"Yes. But Nayoung have it.." Jiyoung-unnie said while eating her cereals

How can I get the newspaper to her? She hates me. She won't give it to me easily or will never give it to me.

"YEJIN-UNNIE! I HAVE SOMETHING TO TELL YOU!" I was surprised as I heard Nayoung yell as she is enthusiastically running down the stairs

"What,what?" I asked her and excitedly ran at her also

"Look, they are looking for a chef." She pointed at the newspaper "You like to cook, right? I just thought you would love this!"

"Aww, thanks." I smiled and patted her head.

"You're more than welcome, unnie." She gave the newspaper to me and get back to her room.

I get the address of it and get ready to go there. I'm so excited cause I will find a job by myself and will work hard for it. Not because of my family, but for myself.

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I carefully looked at the address. Hmm.. Why am I in an apartment? What is this? Ahhh.. Maybe the owner lives here.

I went where the address says so.

"Oh, welcome, welcome." A woman welcomed me. I gave her my biggest smile as I bow to her

"I'm Gina. What's your name?" She ask me as we walk inside her apartment

"I'm Yejin, ma'am"

"Are you sure for this job? You look more like a model. Are you interested on being an actress or a model?" She asked me as we sit.

"Haha thanks for the compliment ma'am. But I want to try being a chef." I said

"A chef? We're not looking for a chef.. We're looking for a maid." She said and I was just dumbfounded.

"A maid?" I asked again. Maybe I'm just hearing things.

"Yes. A maid." She confirmed. So.. I went to a wrong address?! /sigh/ but thinking about it.. Being a maid is not bad. I like cleaning and cooking for others.. What if I try it?

"Ahh.. Hmm.. So.. Can I work as a maid here?" I asked

"Wait.. Let me just see your birth certificate.." She said. But I accidentally gave her all my papers.

"You're 21 already?! You're a business management graduate? And a top student?! And you'll just work as a maid?!" The woman asked me in disbelief.

"I want to try it, ma'am." I said

"Are you sure?"

"Yes ma'am" she sighed as I said it.

"Ok. You're in. You'll start tomorrow. Is it okay?"

"It super duper ultra mega okay with me, ma'am." I said as I give her my wildest smile. I can't wait to start my job!

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Yes! The big day is coming! I'm at her apartment already and I can't wait to clean it! And of course, to cook for her or her family.

But as I get inside it, instead of seeing Gina-unnie. I saw seven boys in a riot!!

They are playing, eating and talking everywhere!

I was about to get out but a man with white/silver hair called me.

"Hey! Who are you?!" He yelled and I slowly faced him. They are all looking at me now and I can feel pressure.

Ughh.. Why do I always go to the wrong place?!

*2BCONTINUED*

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