CHAPTER 13

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CHAPTER 13

Yesterday was pretty chaotic. I looked at my burned arms and sighed. It hurts but I won't let it stop me from doing work. "Watch me." Yoongi's last words keep ringing in my ear. I wonder what he will do this time to stop me from working. I shook my head as I get ready to meet with Bang PD-nim. 

I was growing impatient. I was hired to teach the boys English however I wasn't able to meet them even once ever since I was hired. I hate the feeling that I was being paid without doing anything. I feel like a charity case and so even though I have a small injury I went to Big Hit Entertainment to talk to Mr. Bang to allow me to work on other areas in the company. I heaved a deep sigh as soon as the elevator door that lead to his office opened.

His secretary looked up to me with a small smile. "Miss Park, you are early! Do you have an appointment with Mr. Bang?" She asked. I shook my head. "I'm sorry, but I have no appointment. Is he busy?" I asked. It's her turn to shake her head. He doesn't have an appointment till 2:00 P.M. this afternoon."She replied. I feel relieved with the information. "Wait a minute, let me just inform him of you presence." She dialed her phone and talked to probably Bang PD-nim. After a few exchange of words he then lead me to the door and opened it for me. I bowed in gratitude before I entered.

"Sarrah, how can I help you?" He immediately asked. I shuffled on my feet as I stood a few feet away from him. "Why are you standing there? Come over here and take a seat." He gestured at the vacant seat right in front of him and so I walked over and sat. "Ahm, Bang PD-nim, actually, I came here because i would like you to give me some work." I stated. He stayed silent for a while before replying with a confused face. "Well, I already gave you a job. Aren't you BTS's English teacher?" He replied and that made me sigh. "But I haven't had a single session with any member yet and it's been days. I just don't want your money to go to waste." He looked at me while he leaned on his table. "Don't worry! It's not your fault. BTS's are just busy with their schedules but after that they will be available for some lessons." He smiled at me before he leaned on his chair. "Ahm, so before that happens can you assign me to do something else?" I asked eargerly. He paused again while he looked at my arms. "What happened to your arms?" He asked. I smiled at him and shook my head. "I just had a little accident at my part time work yesterday. "Are you okay?" He asked worriedly. I consciously hid them under the table. "I'm fine, Bang PD-nim." I replied in a lie. He sighed before he spoke again. "So what do you suggests?" It was my turn to pause. He is the CEO. He is supposed to know what work to give it to me. "How about being a production assistant?" I suggested. At, first he was reluctant to agree but after a few negotiations, I finally convinced him. "Can you really work in your condition?" He asked. I smiled confidently and nodded. "Yes! This will not be a hindrance." I replied enthusiastically. He nodded. "Okay, you can go and help the production team." I immediately stood up and bowed before I left his office. On my way out of the building, Miss Seohyun, the receptionist called my name. I glanced at her and pointed myself. She nodded with a big smile on her face. I approached her desk cautiously. She is acting strange. 

"Good Morning, Miss? Is there any problem?" I asked. "Oh Good Morning, Ma'am! No ma'am, there is no problem. Actually, I just want to give you something." She handed me a bouquet of red roses with a big smile on her lips. "Someone delivered it today." I looked at her then at the rose she was holding. "Really? Who could've send it?" I wondered out loud while still staring at the flower. "Maybe, it was your boyfriend, Ma'am!" She teased. I was about to grab the bouquet of red roses when someone grabbed it first. 

"Goo---Good Morning, Mr. Suga." Miss Seohyun stammered as she greeted the guy who snatched my flowers. I turned to look at Yoongi with my other hand on my hip. "I think you have something that belongs to me." I stated as I held out my other hand, hoping that he will give me my bouquet but instead he hold it with his hand and pulled me out of the building. Did he lost his mind? We are now gaining attention. I tried to remove my hand from his grip but he didn't let me go. "Yah! Yoongi-ssi, let go! People are staring!" I complained but he ignored me. I even accidentally bumped into a Middle aged man who is surrounded by three men in black suits. I turned to look back to apologize but Yoongi didn't stop dragging me. On our way out, he immediately throw my bouquet of flowers on the nearest trash bin. I gasped in shock and glared at him. How dare he?! 

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