Korea (same day)
"We've arrived" the driver says finally letting a sigh of relief. He survived
Jisoo looks at the restaurant and as she is about to get out-
"Will you be able to afford a meal in this restaurant? Didn't your boyfriend's dad put a hold on the card?" the driver says out of curiosity. It's not everyday he gets to see a drama like this
Jisoo clenches her teeth and says
"I can pay FOR MY OWN FOOD" and gives him the money
As he is about to take the money, Jisoo grabs it tighter so that he cannot take it out of her hand
"THIS IS MY MONEY.... THAT I EARNED. GOT IT?" she says
"Yea....yeah. Sorry about that. Bless you and your boyfr-- I mean bless you only. Not your boyfriend. I mean you broke up. I would never bless him. You know what curse him. Now umm... let go of my money??" the driver replies being scared
Jisoo lets go, takes her shopping bags, and comes out of the car.
"Nah, that girl is probably rich on her own. How else would she afford to eat in that restaurant if she didn't have the card? Good drama though" he says to himself and drives away
As soon as the car fades from view, Jisoo checks the time, takes her heels off and runs inside.
"You're late," Rose says watching Jisoo walk inside
"Did anyone notice?" Jisoo says as she walks towards a room
"I don't think so but get changed quickly. The manager might start looking for you any moment. And do something about these bags. Why did you go shopping at this time? You're crazy" Rose replies
"Long story. I'll come back after changing" Jisoo says and walks inside the changing room
She squeezes her shopping bags into the locker and changes her YSL clothes to...... to a waitress outfit. She fixes her hair a bit and walks out
"Table number 11 is yours," Rose says quietly and walks towards the kitchen
Jisoo takes a deep breath in and starts walking towards the table
***
Paris (same day)
"Do you like it?" the stylist asks Lisa with gleaming hope in her eyes
Lisa examines her hair like a hawk, the stylist curled it in the mid 80's style and Lisa couldn't be more satisfied.
"They look sooooo pretty," Lisa says and hugs the stylist.
The stylist gets overwhelmed by the compliment. She has worked with plenty of rich people and even a few celebrities but no one is like Lisa. She is the kindest and has no arrogance about her father's wealth. She treats everyone in the warmest way possible.
"Hmm, which lipstick should I use?" Lisa says to herself while looking at the drawer of her vanity full of high-end lipsticks.
"Aha, this one," she says to herself as she pulls out a channel liquid lipstick that the company customized only for her on her birthday. She looks at her life-sized mirror and puts on the lipstick carefully.
"What about your shoes?" the stylist asks
"Oh I am gonna wear these" Lisa points at a pair of shoes beside the vanity
"Woah these are the prettiest shoes ever," The stylist says
"I know right? It's Dolce & Gabbana's spring 2017 collection. They are like my babies" Lisa says and starts wearing the heels
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Once Upon A Time In Paris
FanfictionOnce upon a time in Paris, two strangers met. She is in search of a rich boyfriend, he is dedicating his life to his multi-million dollar company. She believes that love exists as long as money is there. He believes that love is family and will do a...
