Chapter 1: Memories

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Yoo Jeongyeon POV

"Yoo Jeongyeon look over here!" Cameras flash all around me with reporters 

"NO here!" 

As the reporters and cameramen argued, I just sigh and smile at all of them as I walk towards the small cafe I told my staff and friends to meet at for a meeting. My close friend and manager, Im Nayeon was clearing the way for me to walk into the store. If I knew that life as a model would be this hard, I wouldn't have dropped out of school and be a normal girl. But you know when your sister is famous and your other sister is just an office lady, you would think they would care. 

But changing my name and my hairstyle was better for me to forget him. I mean I kept in touch with his sister, but only because she knew my manager, Nayeon. I wanted to see how he was and what he was up to. Probably with his group right about now. I miss him. But he never liked me the way I liked him. 

But no distractions, right now I was going to tell all my friends, family, and staff, that I finally made a choice. Phew, they are definitely going to panic. No going back Kyu---right, Jeongyeon. Look strong and wear a smile. I waved to my fans and photographers as Nayeon finally pushed me through the crowds, into the cafe, and finally closing the cafe doors.

With a sigh, she slid down and looked exhausted. I walked over to her and helped her get up. We had finally made it to my dad's cafe. it was tiny, quaint, but homey at the same time, I loved it. 

"Jeongyeon, your room is over there set for your father and friends." Nayeon told me as we walked over to the private room.

"Good." I told her as we walked through the empty cafe. I had rented the place from my dad, one to pay back one of my old school debts to him, and two because I needed privacy. My dad was a chef but didn't want to take the money back from me. After dropping out of school, I decided to at least pay him back, for all the wasted studies. 

Walking into the room, I told Nayeon to stay outside and wait for everyone, and to go order some ddeokbokki from my dad. As she shut the door behind her, I sat down. Now I have recently grown my hair out because I used to have really short hair, but recently I wanted to grow it back out, and everyone apparently loves my new look, now I am the talk of Korea and there was an abundance of reporters after it. 

 

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I decided to take off my bag and go on my phone, when the door opened and Nayeon walked in now with a clip board and my dad coming in with my sister and my friends. I stood up and bowed towards them and then greeted them.

Then after that, I ran up to my dad and hugged him. But as I neared him, he told me careful because there was a cart behind him full of treats for the meeting.

"But, I smell...,ddeokbokki." 

"Yes! That kind of treats" My dad said as he pulled it into the room He gave one to me and I put it down on the small table. 

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