2YEON|ENGLISH|EPISTOLARY & NARRATIVE
In which the nation's popstar Nayeon has a bad attitude that made every one of her single manager resign. Meanwhile Jeongyeon was the only one that the company thinks that will suit to discipline the spoiled pops...
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TTEOKBOKKI
JEONGYEON's POINT OF VIEW
"I didn't know that she's worser than her rumored issues." I whispered. I wore my black suit uniform that was provided by the company.
I'm heading to Nayeon's house today. By the way, it's first day of being her manager. I drove my car out of the parking lot.
I arrived for a few minutes and glad that it wasn't traffic.
"Nayeon! Come out!", A lady screaming at the top of her lungs.
"You bitch! How can you do this to my husband?!"
I pushed them to the side so that I can make a way. The gate opened soon as I step infront of the intercom.
"Jeongyeonnie. Get me out of here!" Nayeon welcomed me by shouting Jeongyeonnie?!
"You have a meeting with the photographer later. This is your outfit for today's photoshoot. Don't eat until you finished today's schedules." I continuously said while reading on my phone.
"Naega shiro!" Shiro means I hate you in hangul.
"Fine. Hate me."
I stood up straight then acted that she doesn't exist. I thought that I should survive today. I can't lose this job once again.
"I'm eating!" She ran into her kitchen quickly. "I'm not a fool." I whispered to myself, she thought that I'm going to follow her around.
She opened her large fridge that contains alot of different variety of foods. She picked up the pack of tteokbokki.
"No way." I whispered again. I must resist! Nayeon, you're really an evil!
She cooked the tteokbokki and not knowing she's really doing it. "Ms. Im, there's a bug." I said calmly.
"AAAAAH!! WHERE?" She jumped twice then found her clinging to me. "Inside the tteokbokki." I grinned secretly.
"That's a high quality tteokbokki that I bought from Jeju!"
She lets go of my arm then bravely throw the whole pot of tteokbokki inside the bin.
Poor tteokbokki...
I can't take it anymore! I walked out then she followed me after.
"Fine, I'm going to the meeting. Contact my stylist." She said to me then grabbed the outfit I brought from the company.
Few minutes after calling her late stylist. I almost had a heart attack when her stylist came running to me.
"W-Where's Ms. Im?" She is chasing her breath. "U-upstairs." She disappeared so fast, I followed her too.
"Yah! Why are you so late?!" I can hear Nayeon from outside her room. I'm the manager so I can barge in.
"Manners." I interfered.
She rolled out her eyes. She must've been mad about what happened to her high quality tteokbokki.
"Don't worry, do whatever you want. If you want to kill her, then do it." I said to her stylist that is trembling.
"Yah!"
Hours passed and we're about to go to the meeting place. She was wearing a white off-shoulder romper then a blue denim short. I think this is for her pocari sweat commercial shoot.
"Do I look good?"
"Not my type but okay." I tried to not compliment her.
"Tss." She head inside the van, "I'll be using my car." I said and was about to close the sliding door.
"I'm going with you."
"No," I closed the sliding door of their van while she was pouting. "Call me if she's transforming into a godzilla." I informed the staffs inside.
