You heard a knock on your door once you get out of your bathroom. "Come in," I said as the person peeked through the door. It was your mother.
"Are you ready, breakfast is ready" she told you.
"I'm almost done, lemme just get my shoes,"I said with eye contact. I went to get my shoes almost tripping on them before finding my black heels.
"Be careful, it's your first day," she said. She went towards you as you went to the mirror to do one last look in the mirror. "You look beautiful dear," she stated with a smile. You looked into the mirror and smiled back at her.
"Can we eat breakfast now, I'm starving," I said as I quickly put on my heels and went out of the door. Your mind was going bonkers. It was your first day and you were going to be late if you didn't get out of the house fast. Your family needed money but couldn't get it ever since your dad got walking stick and wasn't able to work. Your mom did the best she could being old and still being a nurse. You went for this interview a couple weeks back and you still are shocked on how you got it. Your resume was so empty it could basically represent your love life. You had done almost nothing yet you still got in. Your brother teased you about how you probably only got in for your looks of which you almost believed but a building this Elite wouldn't hire a bunch of untrained models, right? It was possible because you did research on the CEO. It mainly said he was rich but not the kind of rich common people like you would think. He was top class rich which basically meant, any place he went, he was known for being rich and the wealthiest men you could ever think of. It also said he was very single and wasn't looking for anyone either because he only cared for work. You saw pictures of him and he was very attractive but also intimidating. He always looked serious and scary. You never saw one picture of him smiling or at least a lift in one of his lip ends. It was always straight still for them. He had looked so emotionless of which you didn't like. Was he even human? You were interrupted from your thought from your older sister, Taehee.
"Are you actually going to go there wearing that" she said with a laugh."What?, it's cute" I said with a pout. You walked towards the fridge and you heard your heels clicking on the wooden floor.
"I'm still surprised how she got this job, I heard it was almost impossible to get a job there" your brother said while eating his eggs.
"Maybe the CEO is finally looking to date," Taehee said while she made her wide eyes at me.
"Shut up both of you," I said as I went towards them and gave them a hit on their shoulders.
"Seriously, you are really trying to get him," Taehee said while drinking her orange juice.
"YAHH," I yelled.
"That's enough, I think Y/N looks lovely and great for her first day," my father said as he went towards the kitchen with his walking stick.
"Thank you appa," I said as I went to help him out.
"It's fine dear, I can walk, you go to your job," he said as you immediately got reminded of the time.
"SHOOT," I yelled as I quickly went out of the door without my bag. "Fuck, my bag," I said as I was about to go back inside but I saw my sister holding the bag with a smirk. As I went to get the bag, she said something in my ear.
"Make a good first impression, he could really help us out" she said with a wink and then closed the door. You stood there speechless but still walked to your car. All your siblings thought this was a way to get money for them and pleasure for me. I wasn't a slut or a whore and I definitely didn't wanna sell myself for a rich hot guy who probably doesn't even have a bit of emotion in him. My entire family knew how visually gifted I am and I was very smart too, I got straight As throughout high school and my behavior was on top. While I wanted to be great business woman, my family thought differently. They thought I would become a model. People think looking pretty is easy and you get treated greatly and everything thing is a piece of cake. Its basically the opposite. I shouldn't be entirely ungrateful for this face though. It has some pros like being able to get a lot of things for a discount because the person behind the counter wants to fuck you but I just get the item I wanted and leave. After a couple of minutes of driving, I arrived at the place. You quickly grab your bag and almost ran inside. You went inside and saw the beautiful architecture. It was beautifully crafted and everything was right in place. Everything was timed and done in time. You quickly went to the front desk.
"Umm Hello, I'm Lee Y/N, I'm here for my first day here,"I said with a small amount of confidence I had.
"Welcome to Jeon Production, come this way,"she said with a charming smile. She quickly turned around and and you followed her. You almost tripped while wearing the heels and the lady's fast pace walking. You couldn't walk in heels and on this slippery floor, it was even worse. She led you on the elevator and you ran inside. It was a very awkward couple of minutes but then you saw the door open. You were on the top floor, the floor with where the CEO's office was in. You gulped down the saliva and kept following the lady. You then saw that she was going towards the room you never wanted to go into, the CEO's office. You didn't know exactly what position you applied for because you didn't even apply, it was all your family. She then opened the door and led you into the desk that was empty and open just for you. You quickly realized he wasn't there of which you calmed down. The room was huge and had lots of windows of which you made sure it did. You made sure if did actually hire you for your look, he better not do anything. She led you to your desk and left. After a couple of minutes, you heard the door open.
"Welcome Ms.Lee, we have been waiting for your presence..."
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The Elite | Jeon Jungkook x Y/N fanfiction
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