Several nights of reckless unrest and days wasted as Chaeyoung only thought about meeting the rent girl she had rented out on this Saturday.
Ah Saturday, she lazily laid in her bed staring up at the ceiling. Her thoughts were filled with questions, questions that she wanted answered but couldn't because no one knew. She kept asking herself why she was so lonely.
Why there were so many faces in the crowd and yet no one wanted her. So to her next question. Why was she so desperate to be loved?
Why was she so desperate to feel the feelings of love? She didn't know what love was. She wanted what she saw. Not what others felt. She thought love was sweet like candy, how it felt like flying in the sky.
How it keeps you smiling all day, and the world turns beautiful. She wondered if love would come to her someday. But one mustn't wonder too much about that. Love comes around to everyone, and unexpectedly.
For now she had to go with what's been done, proceed with the fake date set this day. Chaeyoung rose from her bed and let out a groggy yawn tiredness still upon her body.
Catching her reflection in the mirror she mentally gagged. She couldn't let the rent girl see her like this. And with that she readied herself quickly.
-----------------------------A slight breeze passed through black hair, kissing effortlessly the skin of the woman who sat quietly and calmly on a park bench. She checked the time and let out a sigh, trying not to get so impatient even though this Son Jeong-hoon was late. Or were they?
The woman hadn't noticed the figure hiding behind a tree, peaking about shyly at her. Ah, Son Chaeyoung, look what mess you've set forth upon yourself.
She wasn't sure how to go about this, what she would say to explain why she lied about her name of all things. She was a coward with anxiety and low self esteem so cut her some slack.
She watched as her 'rent girl' of today sighed and stood up. Chaeyoung widened her eyes and quickly made her way over. She paid a large sum of her money for this woman so damn right she wasn't going to allow her to get away.
"Wait! Wait I'm here." She breathed out and put herself before the confused woman. "Um, who are you? You must mistake me for someone else because I'm waiting for a gentleman-."
"Jeong-hoon. I'm Son Jeong-hoon. Well...that's my brother's name. I- I used it to call the corporation." Chaeyoung said embarrassed.
The woman was shocked with the honesty of all things. She looked at the young girl before her and furrowed her brows. She had many questions but it wasn't her place to ask questions, just do as asked concerning the date. She wasn't being paid to get personal with.
"I see. What is your real name then?"
The woman asked. "Oh. Son Chaeyoung." Chaeyoung said and bowed. Mina pursed her lips and came to the conclusion that she would go through with this 'date' established by the young girl. But she was still curious about many things concerning this girl."I see. Well, I am Myoui Mina. I will be whatever you would like me to be for today. I will make it all your money's worth." Mina said and bowed. Chaeyoung grew silent in the moment. Whatever she wanted her to be?
She turned her head to see couples walking around, arms linked together, laughs escaping their lips as they seemed carefree. Chaeyoung cleared her throat and lifted up her arm. She wanted to be like that too.
"Could we walk like." Chaeyoung looked back at the couple nearby as did Mina. She saw the innocent display of affection as done with the link of the arms and furrowed her brows.
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A Heart for Rent. [ Completed✔ ]
Fanfiction*A little like "The Price of Love."* Son Chaeyoung finds on online a website renting out girls to be girlfriends. The cost is high. But the time spent is worth every penny. Her choice...girl #4, Myoui Mina. Ballerina, singer, a beautiful Japanese. J...