A/N - I liked this chapter, and I hope you will too ;D
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If I could only get Soo Hyun to take over this photoshoot. That way, I can run back to my apartment and never leave. I'll lock myself from the entire world. Forever.
Fuck Fuck Fuck!!!
I literally hated everything in this world right now
I was zoning out....
Me. Photographer. Jeon Jungkook. Model. Me. Taking. Photos. of Asshole.
Kim Ji Yeon (a stylist) [Her 'American' name is Jennie] elbowed me on the side. When did she get here? After she snapped her fingers, I came back to reality.
Her mom was an American born Russian, while her dad was half Korean, Half french. In terms of her cultural identity, she had more countries embedded in her DNA, and I would laugh at her. IF she never told me, I would've never known she was 25% Korean.
"What?" I quietly said to Jennie. Her light brown hair was straightened today. She recently added a mix of copper and blonde streaks. It suited her. She was also one of my close friends at the company.
Today she wore:
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She looked away to face HIM, looked away shyly and had a hugeeee smile.
"He's looking at you!" she squealed.
"Yes, Please say it louder...not that this room already echo's" I rolled my eyes at her and she continued to laugh. I quickly sneaked a peak and Jungkook ....was....just....staring.
SHIT.
Jennie continued, "I'll be working with you today. Helping him with selecting the different outfits. In fact, I chose his current look right now. What do you think?" She was over excited.
"Yeah it's pretty nice." - I honestly could care less.
"Ria hurry up!" it was Jeon Fucking Jungkook.
Jennie had a questioned look on her face. "Wait. He called you Ria....do you both know each other!?" Jennie was going up the scale of excitement.
"Um..yeah....we knew each other in high school. Unfortunately." I wouldn't call us friends. I don't really know what we were to be honest. He was my high school crush, whom I talked to a lot.
"Unfortunately!? NO fucking way!!! Honestly, If I didn't have a boyfriend, you know who my next prey would've been." Her sharp light brown eyes focused on me. She was one vicious girl.
