Memories

Chapter 5

The week went rather quicker than I expected. Between classes and my work at the convenience store, Yoona and I managed to squeeze in some time for ourselves too, we went window shopping at Lotte (we are way too poor to buy anything LOL), tried on some makeup ...For Free ofc. It's a shame really, We felt bad because the clerk actually thought we'd be purchasing. We had dinner at a cheap restaurant too ... even managed to get some Tteokbokki and before we knew it the week was over, it was Saturday afternoon and I was off to start my second part time job as a cleaner (haha strange how the tides could turn) I need to make a mental note to not call anyone captain cleaner again.

I arrived at the apartment and let myself in. I'd been given my very own key, not that I could come and go as I pleased though, I had strict instructions after all. I gathered my weapons from the storage closet (which in this sad case referred to A broom, duster, mop and some detergent) people can you hear me crying in the background? I headed to the back section of the apartment as I wanted to work my way towards the front... that way I wouldn't ruin my mop job haha, I was just about to open one of the room doors when I noticed a note attached to it. " You're not required to clean the rooms and closet area as this will be done by Mrs Jung" I frowned ... Who on earth is Mrs Jung ...then I remembered... I'd noticed the name tag on the chest of the maid that welcomed me the previous Sunday, obviously it had to be her. This whole thing seemed fishy but urgh less work for me.

I started in the bathroom, quite frankly it didn't need much cleaning, whoever lived here had some decency at least. I scrubbed and wiped the mirrors clean (after 10 minutes of admiring my dazzling reflection, which was followed by a rendition of SHINee's Dazzling Girl), opened the Bathroom window to let in some air, swept and floor and then proceeded to mop it. I was just about to exit when I noticed something ... 5 toothbrushes... this is either one really tight orgy or.... let's rather not say anything more.

I then proceeded to take on the kitchen area and finally the lounge, I was busy dusting off the shelves when I noticed something once again, i never really took note the first time I was here but looking closely now...are those SHINee albums!!!!? I removed one and nearly fainted ...it was... literally every album ever released, every edition, I was practically in heaven, I legit only had 2 albums ...sad I know but when you're the ambassodor to poor people... can't really afford any you know.

There was no doubt about it then... SHINee fans live here...or at least one of them is a Fan, God I was itching to find out who exactly lived here but then I remembered my job is just to clean and thats it.

At exactly 6pm id finished with just about everything, locked up and left.

This routine pretty much carried on for about 3 weeks, that's when things started getting really weird. I was busy doing the laundry when I found something really unexpected, but then I'd already guessed that these were most definitely K-pop fans, the entire fashion sense screamed kpop fans, and more specifically, Kpop boy fashion. Honestly I'd never met fanboys but I knew they were incredibly rare, not to mention Fanboys that actually collect albums ...what a rare breed indeed. I was turning a pair of skinny jeans inside out when something fell out of one of the pockets, it was one of those I.D cards you usually see fancy peeps flashing around at work giving them access and what not. I bent and picked up turning it around as I got up.

WHAT THE LIVING !!!! It was an S.M Entertainment  Identity Card, and the image printed on it...no ...like it just can't be ...it had Taemins image. *THE* TAEMIN, SHINee's Taemin. I wanted to examine it more closely because there was no way, it had to be fake, because come on an authentic S.M I.D Card ? Really now? I had just left the laundry room to look at it in better light when I heard a knock at the front door.

I slipped the card into my back pocket and made way for the door, wondering who on earth it could be, no one else could know this address, except the cleaning crew and the guys living of course. So it had to he one of them. Heart pounding I opened the door a smidge.

An eye slightly covered by dark hair stared back at me. THE HECK, I jumped back, slightly frightened because I hadn't expected it. I was just about to shove the door close, what if tho as some seriel killer, when a hand moved moves upwards and unlatched the door. It opened up.

I saw a dark haired angel and then fainted as I heard the softest most melodious voice speak to me.