[Completed]
Editing*
Choi Mi cha.
She despised idols.
"You only married me for my money, you're no more than the trash I throw away." He smirked.
Started- 21/08/19
Finished- 05/01/20
*Mi Cha's pov* It was the next day, Cheol said I have the script reading for the new drama. I got more dressed up that usual, but I didn't complain. There's nothing better than a self care day, when I asked why, Cheol just said bluntly that they were filming.
The driver pulled over at the end of a red carpet. There were so many photographers, the Seoul paparazzi was a little overwhelming. But I had to show this putrid city my professionalism. I walked gracefully letting my dress flow with the wind. When they asked to look at a certain point, I looked at them in response and smiled and waved.
The crowd was huge, I know I'm popular, but not to this extent. I greeted the director and sat down at the long table. I waited patiently for the rest of the cast to enter. Time passed and more people entered. A series of standing up and shaking their hands were repeated.
"Should we start!" The director said while clapping her hands together. I saw his assistant tap her on the back and whisper into her ear. "Ah we're missing the male lead! We'll wait 10 more minutes otherwise we'll begin." (A/N YOU MAKE ME BEGINNN hehe soz :-;)
Tardy on his first day, che, we're not even at the filming stage. This is making such a good impression on him. 5 minutes passed and the door opened.
"AH BIANE, BIANE!" A man yelled busting through the door. Everyone in the room turned to the man. I gasped inside my head.
It was him.
So that's why I got dressed up more than usual, it's because of the male lead's popularity.
"Jung Kook, it's nice of you to join us, late." He started rubbing the back of his neck as he became nervous then he sat down. I avoided eye contact with him, what a coincidence, the only chair that is free is next to me! I remained calm and shook his hand, I felt my heart beat as I felt his touch, his hands were still as warm and soft as ever. NO MI CHA STOP!
Hours went by and we finally finished reading through the script. I bowed to everyone and scurried to leave. As I was making my way out of the room I felt a hand clasp onto my wrist. "AH! Wait, chaebael(please)," I turned around and there he stood, my eyes lock onto his shiny brown eyes. The captivating eyes I loved so dearly. I looked down at my wrist and so did he.
"Oh! Miane(sorry)!" He apologised and released my wrist. "De(yes)," "Can we have a chat?" EEEEK no thanks I need to "go" "Sorry I don't have the time right now, bye." I said while bowing to him.
*Jung Kook's pov* Sigh, maybe next time. She probably thinks I'm a dick, her sister probably told her everything about us. I look down at my palm, her touch really reminds me of her... I bowed to the director and apologised for my lateness. Once again I walked through the carpet that was crowded with paparazzi and armies and entered my transport. The driver shut the door.
To my surprise all of my hyungs were there! "CHUKA HAE(congratulations)!" They all yelled in unison. While popping confetti. "Ah thank you hyungs, this really means a lot!" Then we drove back to BIGHIT. Then suddenly I remembered.
"Nam Joon hyung, did you like..." "What did I do now!" He said in confusion. "Order a cleaner for me?" "Ha, maknae I haven't done that since you came back into the entertainment world, remember! When I first did it, you didn't talk to me for a WEEK!"
I smiled to myself. She was there.
*Ara's point of view* "Araa~ appa is going to pick up omma, be a good girl!" "De~(yes)" "Appa can Ara get banana milk?" "Ok, you know where the store is right? it's down stairs," he said while passing me some change. I squealed, I saluted appa. "Don't worry appa, Ara will be back in a hurry!" "Bye Ara, don't forget to take your phone," I skipped along the hall way and went downstairs to the store. I went to the chilled section and saw only, ONE, BANANA, MILK, LEFT.
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{A/N The light green colour is banana milk} I ran to it and grabbed it, but I saw another hand eh!
"Haha I got it first little girl," "No, me first!" "How old are you?" "Old enough to buy this! Ahjussi are you 59 years old," "AHJUSSI? I'm an oppa, I'm still in my 20s you know, 27. Hey don't you think oppa is really handsome for 27." "Ani(no)!" I snatched the banana milk off him and quickly payed for it. He stood there dumbfounded, I stuck me tongue out at him and yelled. "Annyeong, AH-JU-SSI!"
*Jung kook's pov* NOOOO! The last banana milk, what a rude little girl. I wonder who her parents are...
#End of chapter#
[AUTHOR'S MESSAGE] I hope the different point of views aren't overwhelming!! 17.11.19
