Magnetic

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POV Jiwoo

That manager didn't even say anything specifically. He's lucky that he is handsome, if he wasn't, I guess nobody would fall for his charms. I scoffed and looked up at the night sky. What a beautiful view, it reminds me of the time, when I was a child and me, my brother and mother, would sit on the balcony and talk. I miss my family. Yes even my father, but I won't come back, not after all this happened. 

Before I knew it, I was in front of the entrance door of my Appartement block. I searched for my keys and sighed, when I couldn't find them. It can't be that I forgot them. I looked for them again and luckily I found them. So I didn't forget them. I unlocked the door and went up the stairs. I kind of got used to the musty smell of the hallway, but the people here were completely different than the smell. They were actually really nice and welcoming. 

I went to the last floor, which was the 3rd one and unlocked the door. I went inside and looked at my empty Appartement. Well I have a bed and a kitchen, that's the most important thing, isn't it? Eating and Sleeping. I dropped my purse and went into my bedroom. I laid down on to my bed and sighed. That interview didn't went good nor bad, but I don't think that I am going to get that job. After all he saw me almost beating up a man. That doesn't look very good.

I raised my head and looked outside of the window. I am really grateful for getting this Appartement because it isn't too expensive and I have everything I need. A Bathroom. A Kitchen. A Bedroom. And a small living room. It's actually pretty comfortable. I laid down again and searched for my phone. Oh, I left it in my purse. Ah whatever I'm too lazy to get it. Before I could close my eyes, my phone began to ring. Who is calling me now?

The ringing made me get up and I went to the living room and to my purse. I took out my phone and yawned. Wait I now this number... Oh my God! It's the handsome Manager! I prepared myself before I answered the call, ''Yes, it's Park Jiwoo''. I cringed because my phone voice sounded terrible. The deep voice from the manager spoke up, ''Jiwoo, yes, I wanted to tell you something important. Me and the Boss decided, that you would be perfect for the job. Can you start tomorrow?'', I was speechless. I really got the job? Damn I'm a lucky person.

''Jiwoo?'', I was interrupted by the manager, ''Oh...I...I'm really sorry! I got distracted! Yes, I can start tomorrow'', I swallowed. My stupid ass can't even talk. ''That pleases me'', he laughed a little then his voice became serious, ''I expect you to be here at 7. Oh and wear a dress, all of the waitresses are wearing that. I hope that's no problem to you''. I blinked, ''No...No I'm fine with that! Thank you that you gave me the chance!''. ''Your Welcome. I hope it's going to be nice working with you. Goodbye and have a nice evening'', he ended the call and I stood there looking at my phone. 

Then it got to me. I am going to work at ''Envy''. I left my phone on the kitchen counter and jumped around my Appartement, screaming. ''Holy Shit I got the Job! They gave me the Job! I'm going to make money now!'', I sat down on the floor and laughed. If someone could see me now, that person would think I am crazy, but I don't care, because I am going to be independent! Wait... I only have this dress, and I can't show up to work, wearing the same one as in the interview. I have to go shopping tomorrow. There has to be at least one H&M or another shop in Seoul. Duh, obviously. I shook my head, over my stupidity.

So I went to bed because I had to wake up early and buy myself stuff for tomorrow. But when you really want to sleep, your brain always says no and floods you with thoughts. These guys in the VIP Lounge, were wearing Suits, that was strange. Nobody wears a suit unless they are someone important. That manager didn't wear a suit but a black shirt. Strange. But I don't care as long as they are going to pay me. I actually thought that the manager was the boss of the nightclub, but no it was that broad man. I guess he thought that I was a vulnerable woman, but he thought wrong. That Manager told him probably about the incident at the bar. I smirked thinking about that. I would give everything to see his face now.