( Hye Rin's POV )
"Aishhh... I can't believe that this is my seventh time getting rejected by companies! Model agencies, idol agencies, bridal shops and all have been rejecting on me. When will I ever get a job?" I whined in despair, logging out of my email.
It has been 4 years since I graduated from Seoul Beauty Academy after studying the art of make-up. I was the top student in my class and had received many compliments from my teachers.
"Well then I guess they can't see your talent?" my room mate, Ji Young, replied while coming out of the bathroom.
Ji Young is my childhood friend. Our parents are close business partners, each pair owning their own trading company. During our younger days, whenever our parents were busy with their work, Ji Young and I would always visit each other's house to play. We were like sisters. We went to the same kindergarten, middle and high school back in Busan. Now, she became my room mate. We've came all the way to Seoul for our studies. She worked as an accountant and I worked as nothing.
Yes, you must've been wondering how did I end up jobless. Well, I went defiant to my parents when they told me that I was going to take over their company in the future. I do not have any single interest in business. Instead, I have a strong passion towards the arts, make-up. My parents were against the idea and promised that they won't support my studies unless I agreed on taking over their company. But, I could not bear to abandon my passion.As a result, I stubbornly travelled all the way to Seoul to take up what I love with the support of no one. I had to fish out my very own money for my living expenses, study materials and school fees. As for Ji Young? She is fortunate to have an elder brother who is willing to take over her parents' company. She gets to pursue her dreams and get supported by her family. Sigh...why can't I have a supportive family who will support me in whatever I do? I stared at her as she rushed to prepare herself for work.
"Yah, quickly help me with my make-up, I'm running late".
She dashed towards me and sat down, allowing me to help her with her make-up.
After finishing the last touches, she grabbed her bag, thanked me and headed to the door.
Just before opening the door, she turned her head facing towards me, "You know right, you should go to the club to relieve your stress. Look at you, you've been caging yourself in this house for the past few weeks. You might rot yourself here before getting employed. I don't mind going with you. Text me if you want to alright? Byeeee."
The door slammed shut and I was left alone at home.
I've been spending my days at home pathetically --- wake up, check the email, bathe, watch korean dramas, eat, sleep, repeat.
Yep, that's my life.
I closed my laptop and stared to the clock.
It read 1.30pm.
It was lunch time but I didn't have any appetite to eat something. I then walked to the bathroom to wash myself.
Personally, I could not believe that I'm surviving despite my boring life. I really hope that I can be employed by some freaking company. I can't be wasting my skills away by doing nothing at home. I paid a great amount of money to be in the academy and even received an outstanding diploma.
I sighed and walked to the bathroom. I turned the shower on, letting the hot water gushed away my thoughts.
The feeling was calm and refreshing.
Argh. I just can't stand my life right now. I'm currently financially unstable and Ji Young has been paying the house rent for years. I can't even afford to pay for the rent just as how I can't afford to buy new clothes. Well, why do I need new clothes for? I'm just spending most of my time at home. It's not necessary. Whenever I see Ji Young, I feel guilty for not helping out for paying the house rent.
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Fanfiction[ JUNGKOOK FAN FICTION ] Hye Rin is an unemployeed make-up artist and had went to a club to keep her troubles away. • Jungkook is from a K-Pop boy band called 'BTS'. During that time, BTS wasn't successful and was facing lots of problems. To keep t...