Makeup Artist

CHAPTER 2

Kim MiJung

My first period was dance class. I know that after what happened in the hallway, I will have to redeem myself.

This was the first dance of the year. I had to do my best. I also was practicing this all summer so it had better have looked good

(Mijung is the first one)

"That was great. You did very well", my dance teacher, Mr Jay(our boi jay park😍😝)said. "I love how your body flowed with the music. Everyone should learn from Mijung here", he said.

When he said that I started to here whisperers.

Girl1: what did she do so good anyway?

Girl2: maybe she fucked the teacher.

Girl1: she probably did

(They both laughed)

I hate people like that. All ways spreading rumors. Now I'm going to be known as the girl who had sex with her teacher.

"Everyone of you have a lack is self confidence. We will continue the dances tomorrow and I will pick your partners for your first major project", he said again.

The bell rang. The class ran through the doors. I know damn well that these people are gonna talk shit.

~time skip~

The rest of the day was not eventful. I remembered that flyer that I took from that pole on my way to school.
I noticed Chaeyoung walking this way.

"Hey gurl, I am going to my interview. You want to watch", she asked. "Well there is nothing waiting for me at home. Also I found a flyer on a pole this morning for a make up artist, do you think I should go", I asked her.

"I mean, if this is real, you can make som money and move out of that house. I say you go and if anything goes wrong, I will be in the drive way", Chaeyoung said smiling widely.

We made our way out of the school and drove to Chaeyoung's interview. I'm guessing by the way she came out to the cafe, she got the job.

It's my turn. I looked at the address and put it in my gps. The place we were going to was in the middle of Seoul. At least I know that there will be witnesses if I get kidnapped.

The building looked to fancy for me. "Hopefully they won't make me wear uniform, I hate uniforms", I said and Chaeyoung laughed.

"Uniforms are not important. Just make the job so we can send the money on a place that we can both live in", she said.

I sigh.That is what I all ways wanted, to live away from my family and with a friend. I'm at the entrance. "Here goes nothing", said but suddenly I was pushed. I was a man in a black hoodie.

"Umm you good or you can't see someone standing here", I said annoyed. "You obviously doesn't know who I am. If you did you would watch what you say", the man said.

This bitch. "Do I look like I care who you are. Aren't we both still human. You don't deserve more respect than I do", and with that I went in to the building.