4 - Meeting

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Krystal

I'm lucky that I have an extra uniform in case something happens. And my sense never get wrong, cause something really happen.

Before I go back home, I went to locker to take my things. As I went there, everyone clearing the path like I'm the queen. It must be the cafeteria accident.

No one ever humiliate me in front of many people. When I said no one, means no one. Kai is the first, and it's make him as my official enemy.

"I'm home!" No ones answer me. Maybe I'll just go to my room, having a calm bath and go to bed. Sounds like plan.

As I was about to go upstairs, Mark, my butler called me. Must be wondering why I have a butler.

Well I happen to be a rich chick that happend to attend to a normal school. I didn't tell anyone at school that I'm rich.

Even Chanyeol didn't know that I am rich. I'll tell the rest later.

"Yes, Mark?"

"Ma'am Jung want you to dress up for the dinner with the Kim's. She asked you to dress well."

"She didn't tell me about that. What the occasion?"

"She didn't tell me anything other than what I told you earlier. But it seems like serious." I nodded.

"I'll go now. Anything just call me." He bows then leave.

So, I'm not the normal rich kid that you always have around you. My family own JS Company. It was one of the top 2 biggest company in the Korea. Let's just say that we already own half of Korea.

The other company that's on the same level as us is KN company. It's own by the Kim's, the one that we will have dinner with. We're not enemies, instead we're friend. So done explaining, time to take a bath.

"The car already here, Miss." Mark said. I nodded as I went out to see Minho, the chauffeur already waiting for me at the door side.

"How are you, oppa?" I asked Minho.

"Hmm... I'm fine, nothing's great."

Minho is my chauffeur but I treat him like my own brother. I'm the only child in this family, so I don't have sister or brother.

I think I'll take a nap before we get there.

"Soojung, wake up." I opened my eyes.

"We're already here." Minho said as I fully awake. I look at the window and saw a building with a fancy restaurant.

"Okay." I said as I went out. From what I know, this building is own by the Kim's too.

I enter the restaurant, to be greeted by the waitress.

"Welcome, Miss. Do you make any reservations?" the waitress asked.

"Yeah, it's under Mr Kim."

"Oh! You must be Miss Soojung. Mrs Jung already here. Let me lead the way." she smiled. She leads me to the table beside the window.

"Thank you. You may leave now." I smiled. She bowed before she walked away.

"Here is our Soojung!" Eomma said when she spots me coming to them.

"Annyeonghaseyo, Mr and Mrs Kim." I greet, bow slightly.

"Omo! You're so pretty, Soojung-ah! Last time I saw you, you still in your diapers!" Mrs Kim said. All people who seat at the table near with us, look at us weirdly. I mean she said it loudly. I repeat 'LOUDLY'. I think my cheeks already turn into crimson red.

"Stop it, Hun. You make her embarrassed."

"Ouh really? I'm sorry, dear."

"Nah~ It's okay. I'm not that embarrassed." I smile.

"I'm glad. Where is he? He should be arrive now." he?

"I refer to my son. He should be here by now."

But how did she know? Did I said it out loud? Oh gosh it's so em-

"I know it by your expression, dear. You make it too obvious, honey. Don't worry it's cute. Now, let's order while waiting for him." she giggled.

Why today is full with embarrass things? I groaned.

When the food come, I eat it silently.

Not long after that,

"I'm sorry for coming late. There has traffic jam." That voice is too familiar to me to ignore it. With that, I lift up my head to see,
















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"YOU?!" We said as I get up from my seat.

"What are you doing here?!" I asked, furiously. Who wouldn't? He just humiliate me TODAY!

"I should be the one who ask you. What are doing here, in this fancy restaurant, with my parent?! You're poor, you're not belong in here!"

"What the fuck?!" Eomma slap my hand.

"Watch your language, young lady."

"I'm sorry." I lowered my head.

Fuck you, Jongin! I cursed in my mind.

"You already know each other?" Mom asked.

"Yeah, he humiliate me at school, today!"

"Jongin, what are you doing to her?" Mr Kim asked him.

"I-I, uhmm—"

"He poured a juice on me!" I glared at him.

"What?! Why did you do that, Jongin?!"

"There has a girl comes to me with bruises all over her face. Then, she said that Krystal do that to her. So, I kinda mad at her and poured the juice on her."

"Oh My God! I'm sorry for my son behavior, Hyejung!"

"Nah~ That means that he is a protective boy." What the- You should defending me, not praising him.

I hate this meeting and it sure will be a long long day to go...

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