I 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...
"Noona!?" Ji-soo was shaking me, my arm wet from drool.
"지수 하지마!" (Stop it, Ji-soo ) I pushed him away.
"Fine, fine. It's only 07:00." He walked away slowly.
"07:00!" I sat up, at that moment I heard the faint noise of my alarm.I picked it up and clicked up the volume.
"I must have turned it down so then I wouldn't hear Yun Shima's drunk texting." I realized quickly.
"Whatever. Just get ready." He got pushy.
"우, 진짜!"(Uh, Really.) I threw the shoe on my desk at him. "아니야, 너 얼간! You!" (No , You[Get out] Jerk."I looked at the book I had been studying so hard that I fell asleep. Business log! That dumb thing I had vowed to remember by today.
I grabbed the binder full of papers, ran of to the washroom; I took a quick shower, when I was down I brushed my teeth and looked at the first page. I memorized next weeks schedule. I now know it by heart.
I video called So Wunnie, I mainly wanted her to pick out my clothes. Not saying I care about the date, I would like to impress my boss. If i'm doing this once I might as well look good.
" 언니씨, can you help me?"She popped up. Her eyes were dreary, she was still in bed. "Uh, what's wrong?" I asked. She opened her eyes a bit, they were swollen.
"I said I wouldn't let her drink another drop. So I stayed up to make sure of that. I drank a little too." By a little you mean 4 cups.
I walked into my closet and pulled out two outfits; one was a magenta shirt with jeans, the other was a red plaid dress. She pointed.
"That one, the red one. Put a white shirt under it, and socks with heels. And put your hair down. 오케이 바이 바이." (Okay bye-bye.) She said abruptly, and hung up.
"Okay Bye?" I said to myself. I clicked my phone, Time- 8:10.
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I leaned on my closet door , I thought about Mr. Eun. I smiled. I went down stairs quickly.
"안녕." I greeted everyone.
"Good Morning." They replied.
"What is for breakfast?" I asked reluctantly, she turned around quickly and handed me rice.
"이게 뭐요!?"(What is this) I squealed, I covered my mouth quickly.
"Food." Replied Ji-soo.
I slammed it down and cracked it. "Dang it!"
"Ki-Soo-ya! Learn not to break things!" I walked up to him.
"Or what?"I narrowed my eyes.
"아니야,아니야!" (No, No!) My mom came in and pulled us apart. "Ki-Soo, you have somewhere to be, go there! Ji-soo, stop messing with her."
