Up in the penthouse level of a prestigious apartment, lives a girl, no, not just any girl, she was a famous celebrity.
Park Chorong, famous singer, beautiful, rich, she has everything, she has the world in her hand. But...
I'm Park Chorong, I'm nothing but a lonely and broken girl.
Fans may adore me, girls envy and praise me, men desire me, but would anyone love me? For who I am?
I lay on my bed, with an empty heart. Can't wait to start the week tomorrow with work rather than spend long and lonely weekends by myself.
My phone rang, and I lazily picked it up.
"Chorong, it's Sunday, get up and get dressed immediately."
"Taeyeon... Really?"
"If you're in the middle of your self-pity fest, well then postpone it for just one night and let's go out."
"I'm not in the mood."
"Fine, I'll make you be in the mood, guess who's just outside your door."
"Santa?"
"No, me and the girls, stand up or I'll use my spare key."
I hurriedly stood and ran to the door where Taeyeon, Irene, and Soo Bin, my three best friends, were waiting.
"Well, you look... Tired." Taeyeon says, smirking.
"Look who's talking." I retorted.
"Aw, come on, Rongie Unnie, you used to be the life of the party. C'mon, let's go to that new club nearby."
"What?"
"Chorong, just one night, stop drowning yourself in emo-ness and let's go and get some drinks." Irene says.
"Okay fine, I'll get dressed." I sighed as I let them in.
Soon, I was in the club, in my short black dress and heels, covered in makeup and my hair styled to perfection. I went straight to the bar to get wasted, ordering the hard drinks, I gulped each one down.
"So... Miss, I think you've had enough."
"Not a chance." I said, giggling. My head was spinning, I was clearly drunk already, but I don't care...
I never did.
"Listen, Rongie, let's take you home already ok?" Irene said, holding me up as we walked out.
"But I haven't tried their Whiskey yet.."
"Actually, you have, you even finished one bottle. Now let's go."
"Ooooooookayy." I said.
We went home and they told the receptionist that I needed assistance and stuff.
"No need, I can take care of myself." I said.
"You're drunk, so no." Soo Bin said.
"Trust me... I can, watch me."
I entered the elevator and pressed the button to my floor, as soon as I arrived, I went straight to the door, and opened it...
That's odd, I locked the door before I left... Did someone break in?
I stumbled to to the bedroom where I saw that the sheets, pillows, the blanket... Were all different... My stuffed toys aren't even there.
"Mmm, where's my Seokjinnie?"
Soon a guy entered the room from the bathroom, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Oh... Hi!" Then as soon as my eyes settled on his face, I saw... The face of a god, the body of a sculpture...
"Heehee, you're hot..." I said, right before I pass out.
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12:30 || Kim Seokjin
FanfictionPark Chorong is a famous celebrity, beautiful and rich. But deep inside her, there's something more than just the celebrity... One night in her life twisted her life and brought back something important to her. © Story Credits to Owner