Chapter 1

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I woke up from the bright rays of the sun coming in from my bedroom window. I stretched my arms up and opened my laptop placed beside me to check if there are any notifications from my readers reacting to my new story. And as expected from the great Ellise Robbins, there are tons of hearts, likes, and comments I have received from my awesome readers out there.

As I read some of the comments, I began to drink my bottle of water that was just conveniently placed on the top of my drawer. And as soon as I scrolled down some more...

Dear Ms. writerspecs,

We have read some of your stories and I think you'll definitely be perfect to work in the MYG Publishing Corporation as one of our dedicated writers. If ever you're interested, please do notify us in order for us to send you the details of your job in our company.

From,

MYGpublishcorp.

O-H-M-Y-G-O-S-H.

A publishing division of the top 1 famous MYG Company..?

Wait, I think I'm still dreaming.

*slaps myself*

No, maybe this IS real...

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"KYAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" I shouted happily as I kept jumping up and down, dancing on my bed because of the joy I was definitely feeling.

"Ellise?! What happened?!" My mom suddenly burst into my bedroom door with a worried look on her face.

"Mom, I think I can finally be a writer now!" I went down quickly from my bed, running to her as I held her hands with a big smile plastered on my face.

"Why? What happened?" My mom asked.

"Look!" I dragged her towards my laptop for her to see the comment.

Smack!

But instead of receiving a happy response, she just smacked the back of my head.

"AH! Why did you hit me?!" I groaned as I covered the part where she hit my head.

"You brat! What if they're just joking or trying to prank you? What will YOU even do?" She asked with her hands placed on her waist.

"Tss." I hissed.

"Can't you be a little more careful for once?! There are tons of people that are trying to trick others, and it's obviously because they want something. Either it's fame, pleasure, revenge or anything, just please be concern about yourself and your own future, too." Mom complained as she walked away and finally got out of my room.

"You never try to appreciate my works or even myself, for at least once." I rolled my eyes as I walked towards my laptop.

I sent a message to the company's account that I would definitely love to work under their company as a writer. And after a few minutes of patiently waiting, they finally replied.

Dear Ms. writerspecs

Our interviewer will be expecting you tomorrow in front of the MYG Publishing Corporation building, #12 Street-daero, Seoul City at exactly 10:00 a.m sharp. If you won't be there around the time given to you, we are sorry to say that we won't be accepting you anymore. Do not also forget the things you'll be needing as a writer yourself.

From,

MYGpublishcorp.

"OH YES!" I cheered as I raised my hands up in the air, "At last! I'll finally be having a job that I'll like!"

A/N:

Soo~ another story of mine, hope you'll like it. Oh! And the address is fake hehe.


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