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Unwanted Feelings
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Maddison's POV

I didn't know what just happened but in just a snap I'm at a train station's platform waiting for a train to take us to Busan with Jimin's friend, Song Hee.

Turns out Mr. Falcon and Jimin were just joking around and that Song Hee is really my model who appeared out of nowhere behind us.

I kept my poker face to hide the fact that I was pissed but Jimin was so worried that I got mad so he kept on asking questions until we left the company. To be honest, I was relieved that he wasn't my model.

"Nice to finally meet you! I heard so many things about you at the company every time we have a shoot. It was mainly from your boss though. Was he really that talkative? Also he likes to hang around there that I was surprised to know he manages a group of photographers and that he has a life!"

I kept on nodding at her.

Even though I used to take on portrait photography I rarely go to professional photo shoots with models like her. My job mostly back then revolved around nature and landscape photography that will be used in travel magazines from the company that hired me. That's why it's so weird that she heard many things about me.

Anyway, she's really bubbly and cheerful the complete opposite of how she looks. She has this resting baby bitch face that intimidated me but as I got to talk to her more she's just this sweet and dorky girl behind the facade. Frankly, she really looks like a real life Bratz doll, maybe because of her lips.

Song Hee is like Jimin but different. Song Hee, smiles a lot, Jimin smiles all the time. Jimin is like the calm before the storm while Song Hee is the storm.

Why am I even comparing the both of them? Gods, they're the very people I need to distance myself to.

But maybe Jimin knows how to pull of a different expression other than smiling. I don't know! Who cares. Why am I even thinking about a guy I just met?

While waiting for the train to arrive Iooked at Song Hee. She has a long wavy ash brown hair flowing behind her back just above her waist and is looking effortlessly beautiful with her white off shoulder top, sleeves that reached until her wrist and is paired with denim shorts. A black choker wrapped around her neck.

"I'm sorry I kept on blabbering. Let's talk about you. So how did you know our Park Jimin?"

"I just met him once at a beach," I replied mindlessly looking at the train tracks.

"So what do you think of him?"

Huh? What do I think of him? I just met him once yet I'm already thinking what other expression can he pull.

Oh shut up Maddison!

I shrugged.

"I don't know. He seemed like a good guy."

"And?"

I eyed her suspiciously. Fortunately the train arrived so I was able to avoid her question. She pouted but followed me nonetheless inside. I sat near the window.

My phone beeped. I opened it expecting a message from my boss but was surprised that it was from an unknown number.

+82 xx xxxx xxxx

hello :)

this is park jimin please take care of my friend for me she's a bit extreme sometimes so...