This morning I checked my emails and I was shocked to see...
"Oh My Gosh, THEY HIRED ME?!"
Yes! I got the job I'm gonna be a waitress. EHEHEEHE!!!
I started jumping up and down on my bed forcing a creaking sound out of it. The sun rose as started my day with a smile, brushing my teeth, eating my breakfast and putting on the cutest outfit I had, which is... NOTHING!
I don't have any clothes! Literally. WHAT! They all shrunk?!
"YUNA!!! Did you do my laundry...."
"Mhm, why?"
I groan in frustration and shove my tiny clothes to may face. Perhaps I needed a shopping trip. I wrote myself a list and put on the only thing that I had that fit me, even though it had a giant stain on the back and a hole on the sleeve. I chucked my old coat over it and headed out the door.
I waited a little while for my taxi to pick me up. It was rainy and cold. A lot of people stayed home because of quick weather change. The roads were slightly frosted and wet. The sky was no longer a bright blue, but it was an icy grey.
"Hello missy, where are you off to,"
"Uh, Byeol Shopping Mall."
"Ah, okay."
The taxi drivers voice was a very foreign voice. He had a thick accent that would be easily recognised. The kept trying to make conversation with me but I honestly couldn't understand a word he was saying. Thankfully the ride was short and I was at the mall in a flash.
The building was tall and full of shops. I knew I would be here for a while finding sales and cheap but cute clothes. I strolled around for a while until I found a little boutique. Wow it was perfect. Everything was reasonably priced.
"Hello, Do you need some help?"
"No thanks, I'm good for now."
I ended up waisting most of my money and bought lots of items from here. I'm really glad I landed that job.
As I walked out of the store I stumbled across a beautiful dress. It was a short red dress made of velvet and it had embroidered flowers on it. It was the most beautiful dress I had ever scene. It had gold embellishments on the details of the flowers and the fabric shone in the sunlight. I had 100 dollars left in my wallet and I needed money for a taxi, food and I wanted to buy some records. The dress was 85 dollars.
Uhhhh! I really wanted this dress, but some things in life are more important. I snapped a quick photo while the employee wasn't looking and sent it to my sister and my dad.
Right across from the dress shop was the record shop. Ok, I was way more excited about the records than this dress. I've always loved music, I started singing at a very young age, and my parents enrolled me in modeling and dancing lessons. There was something about singing that made me feel safe. A security blanket. I was looking for a specific record. I skimmed the store paying close attention to the cover of the vinyls around me, not noticing anything happening around me.
"Ah!"
A voice cries a groan and I turn my head to see a guy laying on the floor rubbing his back.
"Oh! Are you alright, I'm so sorry,"
"Thanks,"
"Do you need me to call a doctor or something, security?"
"I'm-I'm fine,"
"I'm Y/N,"
"Ji-Hoon, hey I've seen you somewhere..."
Great, another fanboy...
