My alarm went off for 5:00...I looked up, 5:13.
"Really?!" I yelled. I grabbed a shirt and a pair of jeans from my drawer. I sat down, and I quickly put it on. Something was off about the shirt, it was short. I grabbed a crop top!? Aw, come on!
"I'm gonna have to deal with it." I jumped off my bed, I gabbed a green sweater on my dresser. I put my hair up in a ponytail quickly.
I ran out of the house quickly, I rode my bike as fast as I could, I passed my mother on the way.
"Eomma! I'll be back a little late tonight!" I waved to her.
By the time I had got there it was already about 5:45, everyone was lined up in row making a sort aisle for Mr. Eun.
Thankfully had didn't come out until then. I put my bike in a stall and locked it. I untied the sweater from around my waist and put it on. Just my luck no buttons!
I quickly found a solution, I grabbed my black scarf and tied it around my waist as well.
Mr.Eun stepped into the car, he had a silver briefcase. Like those ones from movies where they blackmail people into stuff. I hope that's not me.
I stepped a little bit closer and let him walk by, I smelled the alcohol of his cologne. I began coughing and patting my chest. I pulled myself together and stepped into the car quietly.
I sat as close to the car door as possible, I was afraid to sit next to him. I reached into my pocket for my phone. I checked my email.
내일의 일정 (Tomorrow's schedule)
10:00---Review Stock Numbers
10:30---Personal Time
11:30---Visit Writers Department
12:30---Leave
01:00---Lunch with 뵹비서(Secratary Byong)
02:30---Personal
03:30---Visit Appa(Father)
05:00---Personal
06:30---Drinks with Oh Jan Wo
Byong Biseo, make sure to study that business log.
The car began moving. "Ah, Sajangnim?"
"뭐요?"(What) He replied.
"Why is there a task that says, Lunch with Byong Biseo?"
"Because I said that I would take you to lunch."
"Well, I didn't think you were serious. The thing is sir. I don't think it would be appropriate."
"어떻게요?" (How) He asked.
I should at least go with him just so I don't break my "Promise"But then that's it. I refuse to let him break a good PROFESSIONAL relationship.
"Actually, Perhaps I should go. But...but only this once."
"예."
My phone began ringing.
"伊藤さん? 너 왜 전화하고있어요?"(Mr.Ito, why are you calling now?)
"志摩ゆうは答えません.(Yun Shima won't answer.)" He explained hysterically.
"지금 전화 할께.괜찮아요?"(I will call her now. Okay?)I calmed him.
Mr. Ito is Yun Shima's father. He doesn't speak Korean much, since Japanese is native.
But, he rarely calls me. Something is up. I quickly dialed Yun Shima....
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The Super Chronicles: Byong Ki-Soo
Novela JuvenilI am Byong Ki-soo, from Seoul, South Korea. I applied for a writers' internship at an entertainment company, though I ended up being the secretary for this super hot, jerk. Even though he was a jerk, he somehow still got to me, and I started liking...