Ch. 3

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The shoot itself was the best thing that probably ever happened to me so far. Not only was I actually satisfied with my work, I was honestly the happiest person alive at the time.

Well, now I'm one of the most annoyed. Somehow, Jongin found out about the shoot and started spamming my phone with 'missed calls'. I actually ignored him and put my phone onto mute, lmao.

Oh, another text message from him:

"Open the door."

What in the world is this kid—

BAM! The door of my dressing room is somehow kicked out of it's place by a strong nemesis, no other than Kim Jongin.

"Long time no see, Jongin. How're you?" I ask, uninterested in whatever he has to say to me.

"Miyeon-ah, sorry." He apologizes to her and awkwardly walks over to me with his arm stretching out. "I'll answer that question when someone gets out of the room." His head turns around to look at Miyeon. As if she's seen something or someone she hates, Miyeon skips over the broken door and leaves the room.

"Manager Dong! There's a huge problem!" We hear her scream out in the hallway. I chuckle under my breath and chuck my phone into my purse.

"Soojung." He places his pointer finger on my chin and lifts it up.

"Get out, Jongin. I don't want anything to do with you right now; I have to go to a meeting in 5 minutes and need time to think to myself. If you're going to ask for forgiveness, please do it in a proper manner without breaking down a door." I push his hand away and get out of my seat. Ignoring more physical contact with him, I grab my purse and professionally walk out of the room.

"Soojung, I still remember you."

I stop in my tracks and listen to what he's about to say.

"Do you remember me?"

Like nothing happened, I continue walking on and on.

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