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21: "Presentation"

Hajin's Pov

Once again, I am drowned in paperwork. I had my hands on my face as tired sighs escape my lips. I felt like crying. It was like high school all over again. And let me tell you,

My high school was hell.

Plus, Jackson and the girls are begging for another 'night of fun' like the one we had last night. It might've been fun for them but me? Hell no. I refuse for another night taking care of drunk adults. The board of directors are making everything worse for me. 

I groan loudly as I let my head fall on the table. "Fucking. Hell. Let me. Die." I say with each pound on the glass with my fist. I was on the verge of crying and I'm just begging myself not to. I sit straight on my chair before giving up and just taking my phone out of my bag. I scrolled through my twitter account until I come across a post from one of TXT's fans (MOAs).

'Beomgyu mentioned his fiancee' during the showcase. Like what the hell?'

This confused me. I scroll down to see the comments on that post.

'I know right? Like, does she wanna be famous that bad?'

'I bet the whole 'aCciDenT' she was in was scripted and fake.'

I wince at the last comment and shut off my phone. This wasn't helping at all. You know what? Forget it. Just don't read it..

 I reassured myself that it was nothing serious. Of course there was gonna be hate, its normal. Its completely normal. Not everyone will like you, stupid..

My thoughts were interrupted by a faint knock on the door. Just loud enough that I could hear it. "Come in." I say as I quickly fix my hair. My assistant enters with a warm smile on her face. "Good morning Miss Kim. Here's the lost of everything you have to do today." she says and places a piece of paper on the table. "What- Just one meeting?" I ask in a confused tone. "Yes ma'am. After that meeting, you are requested to go to one of the fashion runway shows." she says while looking at more papers. 

"Wait they're presenting the new designs today?!" I stand up almost immediately. "Uh yes ma'am. It was on the papers I left on your desk yesterday." she replies with a chuckle. "Crap- Cancel the meeting and call my driver. Were going there now." I say while packing my things and shoving them into my bag. "But Miss Kim the show is in 4 hours its a little early-" "Sunji, get my driver were going there now." I say in a very serious tone causing Sunji gulp and nod meekly. She scurries out of the room, leaving me alone in my office.

I let out a heavy sigh. I grab my phone and dial Jackson. "Jacks, are you going to the fashion show?" I ask, a hint of annoyance in my tone. 

"What event? Ohhhh~ that? I don't know Hajin, I literally have the worst hangover right now." 

"What?! You gotta be kidding me- You're the one who can deal with the public speaking, not me! Goddamit Jackson! I can't go up there! You need to present this!" I yell frustratingly.

"Well I can't. Have fun presenting byee!~" 

He hung up. "This bastard-" I hiss under my breath. "Miss Kim? The car is outside." Sunji says, peeking her head inside the room. I nod and walk out. I step out of the building and head inside the car. Sunji gives the direction and the car starts moving. The car windows were recently tinted per Beomgyu's request. 15 minutes later, we arrive at the venue with paparazzi already crowding the entrace. 

I step out with my head hanging low so that I won't get blinded by the flashing camera lights. The safety fences were keeping them from getting too near. Once inside the venue, i run a hand through my hair before looking around. "Oh my goodness- This is a large venue.." I gulped. "Miss Kim since you're presenting, we'll be projecting the words you're gonna say." Sunji points to the small projector on top of the stage.