The fashion freak next door (on hold)

1.Lost my way

           Chapter 1: Lost my way

It wasn't a lie, when Paulo Coelho said that when you want something, all the world conspires in helping you achieve it. Or at least, it was true for 20 year old Song Haru.

"So when can i join?" She asked her employer, excitedly.

"Your first assignment is in a week, on next Friday. But you will need to come tomorrow for formalities. You have to sign the contract, and give a little interview. I'll inform one of the workers to give you a little tour, and you can grab your schedule while you are at it." The man from the other end exclaimed.

"Okay! And about my roommate?" She asked.

"Oh yes, about that! Your roommate will arrive tomorrow. I hand picked her for you. She is really humble and kind, so you two will get along. You can also ask her for help, she is an experienced model." The man excitedly told her.

"Thank you so much Seokjin! You don't know how thankful i am due to your help. How can i repay you?"

"No problem, Haru-shi. Just work hard and well, OK? That would be enough."

"I promise i will!"

"That's the spirit!"

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After ending the call with her boss, she decided to unpack her clothes. She couldn't do so last night, because exhaustion kicked in as soon as she hit the new bed in her new residence. Her previous nights had been spent pacing around; first excitedly, later nervously.

The sleepless nights were the result of the modelling contract Haru's old friend, Kim Seokjin had offered to her. She had gotten her dream job, without any hardship!

Modelling had been the girl's passion since she was little. She knew she wanted to be a model when she first saw a woman wearing many different clothes, and posing in them. That was the first time Haru had come to Seoul. The next time she had come, she already had a modelling contract waiting for her. From child beauty pageants to little gigs for small companies, she had done it all.

Seokjin had not only scouted Haru, but many other people as well. Since he had taken over his dad's company,he had sent emails to various former friends, who either had skills to design clothes, or model in them. This feat of his bore fruit for the company, as his models were the most demanded in the industry, and his clothing line was now a top brand of Korea, worn by big celebrities.

Several of these people had left their hometown to work under him, so Jin also gave apartment residence to any of his employees who needed it. Thus Haru was living in an apartment provided by the company. As she was a new model, he also decided to make one of his experienced models, her roommate.

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Haru gazed in the mirror, at her reflection. With an average height of 5"4, she wasn't one of the really tall models. Her heart shaped face was decorated with a button nose, full lips, small forehead and naturally thick brows, all with pale skin. Every feature was her was nothing out of the ordinary. Except her eyes, a feature she always thanked her genes for. A courtesy of her half-turkish dad, she was not mono-lidded, and her eye colour was light green, nearly hazel. Her eye colour stood out a lot, in the mostly brown eyed crowd, and people often mistook her for a foreigner.