They shook my hand and introduced themselves.
"We are currently looking for a model for our company to represent our latest items, and you seem like the perfect fit!" One of the males, Lee Youngun, said.
"Yes, if you could actually be the ambassador and model to our company, Chanel, it would be great." The female, Kim Hara, said.
"Yes, we would love to partner with you." The other male, Park Jimin, said.
I smiled at them and accepted their offer.
"Of course, I would love to. So, can we discuss the payment and some other things?" I asked.
After an hour, we all said our goodbyes and they left. I was still seated and added their contacts onto my phone. I could hear protesting and screaming outside the entrance. I peeked out the window and I saw dozens of people waiting for me to come out with signs that said "JUSTICE FOR GEORGE FLOYD!!" And some other ones like "KIM EUNJI NEEDS TO BREAK UP WITH MARK LEE."
I texted my driver to come pick me up because of the mobs waiting outside the door. He told me he would be there in 30 minutes and that he would be waiting outside the back door where no one else but specific people were allowed.
I got back to my old clothes and walked asked the waitress if I was able to use the back door, because my driver was going to wait for me there due to the mobs outside the entrance.
She took me to the assistant manager and told her my issue. The waitress left and I was left alone with the A.S.
"Omg heyyy!" I exclaimed.
"It's so nice to see you after such a LONG time." She said.
We both hugged and she told me to take a seat.
"Tea, coffee or your all-time favourite, the capsela?" She asked.
"The capsela" I grinned
"Coming right up. JUNGHEE CAN YOU PLEASE MAKE THE CAPSELA FOR MY FRIEND KIM EUNJI HERE? AND GET ME COFFEE?" She yelled out.
Junghee shuffled in and slightly bowed to me.
"Of course Ms. Kim, of course Ms. Cha.." She said and left the room.
"Omg you will not believe this but I am engaged AND pregnant!" She said excitedly.
I looked at her and we both started jumping up and down squealing.
"Who is your fiancée? Is it the guy you were dating in high-school?" I said
"YAS. You know him." She exclaimed.
"Wow, you guys have had a long-term relationship. 5 years. (#relationshipgoals)That is something I strive to be." I said envious.
She smirked.
Junghee walked into the room with a tray.
She put it on the table, bowed and left.
We picked up our drinks and were gossiping and catching up when I got a text message. I opened up my phone and it was from my driver it said "Ms. Kim, I have arrived."
"Ah!" I exclaimed. "I almost forgot why I really came here. May I be able to use the back door? There is mobs of people outside protesting about me. I'm not sure what it is about but my driver is outside."
"Oh, okay. I saw the news today and it was about a dating rumour between you and Mark from NCT." She looked at me concerned. "Are you okay? Is the hate affecting you?"
I looked at her surprised. "A dating rumour? How come. Me and Mark are just best friends and have been since our childhood. Is that it?"
"Oh and tons of people were suspecting you as the person related to the Asian cop that killed George Floyd. Some were guessing that you both planned the murder out together and planned the 'I am a police officer and I wanted to arrest him but he resisted'. As a front. I think that is why you saw the signs asking for justice against you." She said.
I was still shocked. "What? How is that even possible if people have never seen us together before?"
"I'm not sure, but you know people can make it a reality with photoshop these days. Don't mind all the hate. Just ignore it and let your company and Mark's company handle the situation. Anyways, for the permission you need..here.." She rummaged through her drawers before finding the permission slip. "This slip works for 30 days. If you come in, next week, you will be able to use the door. Just make sure to have this slip with you."
I nodded and said my goodbyes before leaving.
I walked down the stairs and out the back door. I saw my car and I was about to open to door before I felt an odd feeling.
I paused and decided to text my driver.
"Are you here yet?"
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