Chapter 12

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Having promised Jiyong hyung that I would officially agree to work as PMO's model, I went to Top hyung's modelling agency and signed a contract before delving deeply into my lessons. And, yes, I call him Top hyung now since that's his professional name and I'm now a part of PMO.

I wonder if I'll get a professional name too.

Working as a model is not a simple thing to master especially with an ordinary person like me. I cannot even successfully follow my teacher's instructions in how to stand straight. Finding myself depressed after every lesson, by the time I realize it, Friday night has arrived.

Sigh. I couldn't take lessons today because of work. Top hyung made plans for a photo shoot, but I wonder if I can do a good job.

Just as I snuggle up in bed with these thoughts, my phone rings.

Who could it be at this hour? Don't tell me...

  *PMO Clothing Co.*
Jiyong Kwon  

Just as I had thought, Jiyong hyung's name displayed on my phone screen. I answered the phone...

"Yah, you still awake?" he asked, not even greeting me. Someone should tell this person that you should at least greet someone when you call them.

I hear his voice for the first time in a week.

"I'm just about to got to bed..." I answered.

"Alright, just give me a second then. Since tomorrow's a red day, do you have the day off?"

"N-ne..."

"Around noon, I'll go pick you up at your place. Wait for me wearing those gifts that I gave you last time."

Then, he hangs up the phone.

Seriously... he's always deciding everything on his own. But, maybe I'll be able to wear those gifts more comfortably than last time. It'll be my chance to show off in front of the designer of the clothes. I'm looking forward to it a little.

My earlier feelings of despair evaporated, and I fall asleep with a sense of excitement.


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The next day...

Before 12 PM, Jiyong hyung calls me to inform me that he's near my apartment. Having prepared before hand, I finish my hairstyle and put on the the long-sleeve white shirt that he had purchased for me.

I stepped outside my entrance dressed like a celebrity, in contrast to my studio apartment that I've just emerged from...

"Nice, you're starting to make it your own." he said as he looked at me appreciatively.

He picks me up in his black, shiny car.

"You look a lot better than last time." he said.

"Jinja?"

"Ne. Thank you for wearing it. Alright let's go."

Jiyong hyung opens the door of his car, and I slide into the familiar black passenger seat. He drives to the city where Monsant Cafe is.

He parks at a parking lot a little distance away from the cafe. Actually, It's a few blocks away.

"We're not going to Monsant Cafe?" I asked in curiosity.

"No, we are."

"But this isn't the cafe's parking lot, is it?"

"Hmm... I want to walk with you a little."

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