Jennie's POV
Papers stacked in my desk, unable to finish this pile of our company shits. Why meeee? Of course I like to be born in a super duper rich family I get what I want, but more on material. My father raised me like a princess until I entered highschool, speaking of highschool, I didn't remember anything it's like my brain skipped that period of my life. Damn you brain make me remember all of my highschool shits so that I won't feel incomplete. I heard a vibration in my desk, it was my phone. Rummaging the papers making them fly and fell to the ground, I finally saw my phone. Opening it and a message from Jisoo popped up in to my notification bar.
Chichu: Yo Jen! My father invited you to his Masquerade Party, don't say no! See yah!
Sigh.
I can't say no to my best friend, I tapped the text box and the keyboard came up. Typing lifelessly on my phone.
Jen: Alriiiiight tell me where and when.
Chichu: At our hotel, rooftop. Tomorrow at 7PM.
Jisoo replied so fast, I wonder what is she doing right now, probably she doesn't have any papers stacked up onto her desk unlike me. Sigh. I can't even watch news because of this company, of my position as the COO. Well my dad is a CEO and he will pass his position to me in 2 years, goddammit how can I live my life if I was the CEO? I don't want to see papers on my desk, and another piles of papers aroubd my office. Sighing again, I pushed the button under my desk and my secretary came.
"What can I do ma'am?" She bowed politely and I gave her a little smile.
"Can you help me to do this papers? I don't want to see them tomorrow before I go to Jisoo's dad party." She nodded and took a half of the papers and left my office. At last I can see what's in front of me, and I looked at my watch it was 3:23 in the afternoon so I have to finish this by 5:00 and go home immediately to get a rest and watch some netflix or news. I pumped my fist and screamed 'fighting' and do my job.
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"Haaa! I can finally smell the polluted air of Seoul, well this is fine than smelling the scent of papers and inks." I whispered to myself and got in to my black luxurious car. I drove home and the guards and maids greeted me with a smile, which I gladly returned. I ran to my room and let myself fell on the soft matress, how I miss my bed. Not bothering to stand up and change my clothes, the thought of my Highschool days made an entrance in my messy mind. I was curious, why is my high school life is missing in my memories? Did something happened to me that is why I forgot what I did in my high school days? Did I fell in love with someone? Did I get high grades? The thought of it made my head suffered from pain, I decided to sleep thinking it wad fatigue from work. Dark swallowed me as I made my way to the dreamland.
"Jennie!"
"Jennie! Don't leave me!"
"Jennie!!!" The girl who shouted my name got dragged by many men. I ran towards her to see her face closer, but my eyes are filled with tears. It got blurry when the voice suddenly gone, I remembered her figure but her face, I had no chance to see a glimpse of it.
"Jennie! I love you!"
I bolt up from my bed scanning my surroundings, relieved that I am still in my room. But. That girl. Who is she? Is she from my days that my mind won't bother remember? I shooked all of the unanswerable questions in my mind and head to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. The maids were preparing for breakfast, they noticed my presence as one of them speak.
"Ma'am you haven't changed your clothes from last night, you should take a bath ma'am and we will call you if the breakfast is ready." The middle aged woman smiled at me, she was so mother like, she took care of me like her own child. I nodded and forgot that I was here for a glass of water, but I headed to the bathroom and took a cold bath.
As I finished showering, a knock on my door echoed in my ear.
"Ma'am the breakfast is ready. You should go down and eat before the food get cold." I shouted okay and dressed myself, I feel lazy today so I decided not to go on that hell company and stay here before I attend that party. I walked down the stairs, the aroma of bacon enters my nose and my whole system woke up and ran to the kitchen table quickly. Stuffing the pancake on my mouth anf chewed. Gosh this is delicious! My eyes formed a heart when I tasted my favorite. CHEESE. Damn this is heaven! The middle aged woman looked at me chuckling at my reactions.
"Ma'am slow down. Or else you'll get choked."
"But this is delicious, I want this every morning!" I replied still my mouth filled with pancake and cheeeeeeeeeese.
"Okay ma'am we will cook it for you every morning." She smiled and excused herself. I finished the food and now chugging down my fresh orange juice, I suddenly remember something...
"Mrs. Baek, did you uhm know where my old stuff is? Stuff from my high school." I asked her but staring at her face, she panicked.
"Mrs. Baek please just this once. I want to see what kind of teenager I was back then." I begged her and she sighed.
"Come and follow me to the basement. Please don't tell your father about this, I still have my young child who's still studying." I hummed and followed her to the basement. The scent of molds entered my nostrils, ack horrible! She then grabbed a box with my name on it,
"We can deliver this to your room."
"No, i'll just take a glimpse of my stuffs." I opened the box carefully and the black and pink diary caught my eyes, I looked at the maid who was behind me, I quickly hid it inside my pants. A lots of stuff from necklaces, teddy bears I wonder who gave it to me.
"Let's go back Mrs. Baek." She nodded and exited that shit smelled basement. I thanked her for accompanying me and ran upwards to my room and closed the door. I opened the diary from the middle page, it wrote a big heart with my initials and someone else initials.
"LM? Who the fuck is LM? Is this my lover when I was high school?" I flipped the next page and saw what I wrote.
'I will fight for us. Just stay strong my love we can overcome this.'
Oooooooh. I was a brave kid back then. I want to know what happened to me why I didn't remember any bits of it, I flipped one more page and a piece of paper fell. I picked it up and read.
'Jennie. I love you I will fight for us, I promised you that we will get married and achieve our dreams together. -LM'
Ugh why the fuck that person didn't mention his or her name? And why didn't I wrote down the name when I was writing this whole diary?! Frustrated I hid the diary in my drawer and closed it. My head hurts a lot, why now? I lay on my bed once again and sleep.
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Ayooooo. Hehe I feel this story didn't have more chapters. Sigh I want to make a 20 long chapters with 3k to 5k words but I can't huhu. Well enjoy and don't forget to comment!
