Fool For You (1)

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*Beep Beep Beep*

There goes my mom's phone at 4:30am in the morning. As usual, she doesn't wake up so I get up and tap her shoulder.
"Mom, it's 4:30."
She groans in tiredness as I help her up. I fix the sheets and open the curtains, still dark.

I walk to the small bathroom to wash my face after a long sleep then get changed into some  suitable clothes and hurry downstairs.

Mom's cooking ,as usual, leaving me to do the living room. I pull the vacuum from the cupboard and begin cleanning.

I hate doing this every morning if I'm going to be honest but we have to. All because of living. Things just become so hard when you have to start balancing school with home. Well, I wouldn't exactly call this place home. It's just another person's house that we work for.

The sound of Mrs Park puts me back into reality.
"Sooah!"
"Yes, ma'am?"
Mrs Park scurries down the stairs to my mom in the Kitchen.
"Sooah!"
My mom turns to her and smiles.
"My son will be arriving back from college in a couple of hours, maybe even later. I'll need somebody to clean up the house thoroughly for tomorrow. We're throwing a surprise 'welcome back' party." Mrs Park exclaims
"Yes, it will be no problem!"
"Thank you so much, I have to go now...work."
"Ah yes, have a good day Mrs Park!"
She bows and leaves the house.

Mrs Park does anything for his son. In fact, I've never seen him before. He was in America for college when me and mom arrived here. Mr Park on the other hand of course loved him but longed for him to run a immensely successful business man, like him.

Then there's my mom. She was a business woman before, a very successful one, in fact. Unfortunately, the company became bankrupt leaving them with over 60,000  people unemployed. Sooah, my mom, tried for other jobs but nobody accepted her. Now you might be wondering, then how did I get caught up with this? Well, when my mom lost her job, she lost her money. At the time, I was studying in Oxford, London. My mom was helping me with paying things at the time since she earned so much but then, like I said, she lost her money causing me to spend my last £127 on a plane home (Incheon, South Korea).

And now you might be wondering, then how did Mrs Park find us? Well, my mom was at the airport to pick me up. My mom was crying like mad, she apoligised for losing all we had and needed. Truth is, her job wasn't everything we needed, it was eachother. She never seemed to realise how much she emphasised the fact she lost her job. Just to make it quick, she was just really damn sad. We were walking out tbe airport when suddenly I bump into a women, who was also crying. I apoligise as I wipe my mom's tears with my sleeve. She comes running towards us asking "Are you okay?"
"Ah she's okay, don't worry"
I lied. She really wasn't at the time. The woman shakes her head as she asks my mom.
"Madame, are you okay?"
My mom looks up with a smile and nods.
"Oh dear, she's crying"
She chuckles
"So am I, what's wrong if I may ask?"
My mom explains everything changing her face into a sorrowful expression.
"I'm ever so sorry!"
"Don't be, why are you crying...?" My mom asks.
"My son left for college, I'm just a little upset he's leaving for 6 months..."
She smiles then seems to realise something.
"OH! I have a job offer, I will let yoy take it?!"
My mom looks up
"Really?"
"Yes! I don't know if you're okay with it but it's for a maid."
"Oh I'll do it! No matter what!"
The lady smiles
"I'm Mrs Park, would you like to come home with us?"
She smiles through her teary eyes and walks out with us.

"Y/N!! Y/N!?!?"
I jump up from the sofa that I don't even remember sitting on as I shoot my head up.
"Y/N?! You here?"
I nod my head rapidly.
"Mm....okay. Can you clean the other rooms too? Mrs Park said we need the house clean."
I nod and get back to work.

It was late in the night, I felt thirsty so I went downstairs. Suddenly, I heard the chain fall from the door making me jump. I immediately cover my mouth, trying to not make any noise.
Then it dawned on me.
"I'm getting robbed."
I get a pan from the cupboard and straighten up.
"You can do this, just hit him in the head...okay, you got this"
I edge closer to the lobby, making no noise. I take a deep breath and run to the person....well...I tried. I end up tripping over something, something quite big. A bag maybe? I squint my eyes shut, afraid. I end up landing on top of who ever was there. My hand in tight grip of the pan above my head, I open my eyes.

"Woah, hungry much?" The 'stranger' says
I look up to see a smirking freak.
"H-hungry?"
He chuckles. Then it clicked. I'm pressed against him, litterally. I swifty pull away but then stupidly, trip over. I brace my self and shut my eyes again when I feel a grip on my hand, pulling me up.
"Okay, first, who are you?"He asks.
I open my eyes to see his eyes glistening in the light. Man, never thought that the moonlight would be so beautiful in this way- SHUT UP, Y/N! I carefully move back.

"Right, I'm Mae Y/N"
"Mae...Are you the maid or something?"
"Daughter of the Maid. Not exactly the maid."
"Okay....I should introduce myself, I'm Jimin, Park Jimin"
Wait. No....how...is this...?.....no damn way.
"You must be the son of Mrs Park"
"If you are talking about Park EunAe, then yes. She is my mom" He says.

I look to the floor, feeling uncomfortable between the silence.
"Why do you have a pan?"
I look up.
"A-a pan?- Oh. Right...forgot about that."
I clear my throat.
"It's late, I only came for water. See ya' "
I walk to the kitchen and put the pan away and got the glass of water I came for.  I finish what I had to do and go upstairs when suddenly I get stopped.
"Y/N? Are you up?"
Holy maccaronni. That's mom. She's going to kill me. Out of no where, Jimin pops up beside me.
"You're so still, what's wrong?" Jimin asks
"Y/N!? Are you talking to somebody?"

I whisper shout "SHIT-"
Before you knew it, I'm in a dark room. The sound of footsteps creak above us. THE STAIRS. AH DAMNIT. WE'RE JUST UNDER THE STAIRS.

I put my hand against the wall, accidentally turning on the light.
"AH-"
Jimin. Right in my face. I turn the light off again, scared to my wits. My heart races causing my chest to move up and down.
"Who the heck was that?" Questions Jimin.
"T-that's m-my mo-"
"Y/N?! ARE YOU IN THERE?"
SHIET. SHE'S KNOCKING ON THE DOOR.
"Y/N?!"
I look at Jimin. Without question, Jimin pulls me behind a cupboard in the room.

A crack of light shines into the room. Jimin comes closer to me, until our bodies were pressed. I feel the blood rush to my cheeks, I've never been this close to anybody in my life.

The crack of light grows bigger....then grows smaller again. Black. The door was shut. I look at Jimin, who was staring right at me. Pinning me against the side of the cupboard. His eyes penetrating my soul. He didn't look as innocent as before, not when he's like this.  He smirks.
"I hope we'll get to do this again, Mae Y/N..."
He opens the door and leaves just so casually.
"I-....what....??"
How did he just do that?

[Morning]

I get my bag and run towards the school gates.
"I'M LATE, SSSHHHHIII-"
"Y/N!!"
I here a familar voice shout my name.
I realise who it was and wave.
"MINNIE!!"
Minji is my best friend. I nickname her Minnie, I've been calling her that since we were 2.
"Yeah, Yeah. You were so close to being late!"
"I know."
"Aish, you look exhausted!"
I was up all night because of that...boy.
"Really? Oh I was asleep since 6pm yesterday!"
"Whatever you say." She huffs
The doors open as a rush of students go in.

Here goes another day of school.












Thank you so much for reading! It's my first FanFic on here so I'm sorry if it's not great hehe, i love u

~pjmpeachx 💗


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