ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 𝟺: ᴊɪᴍɪɴ

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"Jeon Hotels. This is Jeon Jungkook's office, how may I help you?" A lady answers.

"Oh umm. This is Iris. Something happened between me and.. well I'm not particularly sure what his name is, but a guy named Jimin told me to call this number. So.." I answered her, not sure about what I was really supposed to say.

In all honestly, I don't know why I even called. Nothing horrible happened to me, and I'm assuming nothing happened to the other guy either because he did land on me. Mother fucker.

"Ah, I see. This must be Iris Seong. Yes, I have been notified about the happenings of yesterday and was expecting your call. " She replied, so I guess the guy named Jimin told her about what happened.

Hold up. Jeon Hotels? what the fuck, like the big business thing or something. So basically Jimin is super rich? ugh I swear if these bitches try to sue me, ima knock someone out. Plus the drunk idiot was the one who fell on me!

"Okay," I said back, once again not knowing what to say.

"Well, if you are available, Ms. Seong, Mr. Park, or Jimin as you refer to him, requested that you visit this address *a building that the author is too lazy to name* to talk about the events of yesterday." The lady replied, in a light manner.

Bruh- how the fuck do they know my last name. I swear these dudes are a part of some gang, and they want to kill me or some shit. No they want to lure me into this building so they can kill me, and dump my body in a ditch. These mother fuckers crazy- or I'm crazy for thinking this. Aish, they just want to talk, Iris.

"Umm why?" I couldn't help but ask.

"I am not aware Ms. Seong." She laughed. "Should I notify him that you will be coming?" She asked.

Should I go? Am I that stupid to just go meet these people who I have absolutely no idea are?

"Yea. What time should I be there?" Yep. I am.

"Whatever time is best for you, Ms. Seong." She answered.

"Uh- Is 5:00 okay?" I asked.

"Yes, ma'am that is absolutely fine. I shall notify Mr. Park about your arrival. See you then, Ms. Seong, have a wonderful day." She politely answered.

"Thanks, you too." I reciprocated, then hung up.

After hanging up, I thought about what I should do before it was time for me to go to the building *that your author is too lazy to name*.

Duhh- it came to me. K- dramas!

'4:50 pm'

Okay, I should probably go to the thing. But I want to finish this k-drama, I'm on the last episode.

Should I just call them to reschedule? Nah- they're business people, they're busy. No, actually because if they were busy 'whatever time is best for me' shouldn't have been for them. Oh my god, Iris. Get your lazy ass up and go.

I get up contemplating whether I should change or not. Nah- it's too cold outside to not wear a giant hoodie. I also don't give a fuck, and am probably going to be late soooo.

I grab my phone, keys, and head out the door. The cold wind slaps me, for the second time this week. I get in my car and start driving to the address. Aish, how much I wish I could be at home, on my couch, watching my k-dramas.

'5:05 pm'

I arrive at the building five minutes after five. The one time I remember when an event is planned, but still arrive late.

Bruh- why is this building big as fuck.

I rush inside the building, and what the fuck. The building is even bigger looking inside. Having no idea where to go, I walk to a large desk with a man and woman behind it.

"Welcome to *the building the author is too lazy to name*. How may I help you?" The man asked.

"I spoke to a woman on the phone earlier. She told me to come here." I told him straight up, not really giving a fuck if I looked dumb as fuck.

"May I have a name please?" He politely asked.

"Yes, Iris Seong." I answered.

"Yes. Your appointment was set at five, correct?" He asked.

"Yes. I am a little late, though" I honestly replied.

"That's okay." He chuckled, and begin dialing on one of those office phones, that I have no idea what is called.

"Ms. Seong has arrived. Shall I bring her up?" He spoke into the phone, while I just stood there awkwardly.

"Yes ma'am, right away." He hung up, "Right this way, Ms. Seong." He guided me towards an elevator.

We stepped into it, and he pressed floor #120, the very last button, which I was assuming was the highest floor of this building.

"Right down that hallway, Ms. Seong." He smiled when the elevator opened.

"Thank you."

I walked down a hallway for what was probably less than a minute but felt like forever. As I rounded the corner, a lady came into view.

"Hello, you must be Iris." She smiled.

"Yes, and you're the lady I spoke on the phone with right?" I asked recognizing her voice.

"Yes, ma-" She was cut off.

"So we meet again." A man behind me says, smirking.

I turn around. "Jimin."

'If only I hadn't walked into the building. If only I listened to my second guessing thoughts. I would've been saved from drama, that was meant to be in k-dramas.'
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