They Don't Know About Us

SECOND DAY

GAILE

I went down early to grab some breakfast at the hotel resto. When im done eating i went to the reception to greet my friend Lesley.

"goodmorning boss" lesley greeted.

"goodmorning to you too! " i greeted back  "have any plans later on your off?"  i asked.

"how about we call des and triz and have some wild night together?" she asked.

"yeah, i remember we alll have the same off so we could bond together when we are free, call them" i said.

Lesley is my childhood friend along with Trizia and Andes or Des for short. Trizia and Me have the same life status. While lesley and des are the same too. Unlike des and lesley,  me and triz are born rich while des and lesley is on a middle class. not poor and not rich, just in between.

Lesley can be a company owner if she wants to, but she likes a lowkey life with not too much stress . While des is a happy kid, enjoyng what life gave to him.

I onced ask them to work with me at my company but politely declined because they didn't want to work underpressure and heavy work will seperate us from being friends.

I respect their decisions, its their life anyway. Trizia or Triz but I always call her Zia because it sounds more like her than Triz. Zia is a model, but it's just a job for her. Her passion is photography which is kind of related to her job because she is the subject or the model of the photographer. She choose modeling because she wants to know the feeling of becoming one of being the art or subject.

After Lesley called our friends we decided to just do it on my room here in the hotel for more convenient .  Then the phone at the reception rings. Lesley answered it and when i was going to head back at my room lesley signal me to wait her finish the call.

"What?" i asked. "Ms. Roseanne ordered a food, maybe if you are polite enough to talk to her about yesterday this is your chance" lesley said.

"what chance? she's here for a week right? we have 5 days left, i will meet her before she get back to korea" i said not looking at her.

"come on! i know you are dying inside to meet her. don't hold yourself! it's a once in a lifetime chance we are talking. we never know, maybe today or later she will just left to go home" lesley said while not breaking an eye contact with me.

"seriously? just let her be. she's on a vacation. i don't want to disturb her" i said but deep inside i really want to meet her and spend time with her not being a fan but a normal person or a friend would be.

"maybe you can invite her too for our drinking session later, you know? getting to know your idol " lesley said wiggling her eyebrows up and down.

"stop it! i won't invite her, why would i invite her on a drinking night? are we close? not that i know!" and i rolled my eyes on her.

"oh come on, invite her or I'll do the talking? she's one call away" lesley said while singing the last part.

"don't you dare lesley or.." before i can finish my word she hold the telephone and start dialing a number. Before she can talk snatch her the phone and put it down slowly cause i can hear her voice in the other line, yes! She fucking called chaeyoung!

"told you! i can do it again as long as you're gone" lesley said smirking
"why don't you understand that i don't want to disturb her?" i ask annoyed.
"just give it a try, you know yesterday when i call her upon yoour response to her invitation she got sad. she said it herself and i feel the sadness in her voice, do you want her to be sad?" lesley said while doing sad face.

guilty is eating me up after i declined her invitation twice that day. She is the idol im just a fan but i rejected her, how bad i could be? i sighed just thinking all of it. maybe lesley was right. i will just invite her if she go then be her friend if not atleast i try.

"stop daydreaming! go ask her!" lesley said shaking me.
"Okay ill do it. Stop bothering me already" i said.

"thats it! oh there is marco he is about to delivered the food to her room ! MARCOO!!" lesley shout waving at marco, our room service staff.

Marco went to us with rose's food in a cart.

"goodmorning boss" marcod greeted.
"marco let the boss handle that, our guest in room 310 is  urgently needed a room service. go there now" lesley said which me an marco look at each other and look back to lesley in confusion.

Without any words marco excuse himself and walk away while i look at lesley with wide eyes.

"don't tell me..." i said
"yes you will delivered that food to her, now shoo, don't bother me while im working, im out in just an hour. see you later. Boss" she smiled at me just like what she do when she is talking to a guest.

Fucking Lesley! i whispered to myself and head to the elevator pushing this food cart. And as far as i know, we dont have a guest in Room 31o becasue its being repainted. Poor marco.