You're Not My Type
Stuck With Miss Despicable
"Uncle, she's too hard-headed. We've just started the talk yet she'd already complained against it. I guess, you’ve spoiled her too much."
"I am really sorry about that. It's just... I want to give her everything. She grew up without her mom and that's all I can do for her..."
"You k-know how I understand that, Uncle." the old man can clearly see the sudden nostalgia in the young lady's eyes.
"Yes. And forgive me for bringing this up. I didn't mean to bring up such topic..."
"Don't be sorry, Uncle. We all know it's inevitable to not talk about that when we're completely in the same situation."
"I understand."
There was an awkward silence before the older of the two decided to break it.
"You know I really need your help on this. I hope you can help me."
"Of course I will. But..."
"Do you doubt on this again?"
"No. It's not like that. It's just that... how can I do it? Will I ever make her fall in love with me?"
"I know you can do that. The question is, would you love her just the same? In spite of that attitude of hers?" Now, the old man's having his doubt on his own idea.
The girl didn't answer but could only smile at the question...
***
That night, a certain blonde could not get herself to sleep.
'God, what am I going to do? I don't want to see her face and talk to her at the least.'
‘Is it because she's too beautiful and appealing? Or is it because you feel something different when she's around?' Well, that was her subconscious talking.
"What the?! No way! You stupid mind! I despise her and her scornful attitude!" She smacked her head many times to get the out of it.
She annoyedly threw her pillow at God-knows-where and slumped herself at the bed. She still can't get the doe-eyed out of her mind until she finally dozed off to dreamland...
***
"Excuse me, is the CEO at her office?" Jessica inquired of Im YoonA's secretary.
"Yes, Ma'am. She's currently in. Do you have an appointment with her? May I know your name?"
She frowned. "Uh, I hadn't set an appointment. My name's Jessica Jung. Just tell her that."
"O-Okay, Ma'am. Please wait a minute."
(Intercom)
"Miss Im, someone's looking for you. Her name is Jessica Jung."
Silence.
"Send her in."
"Yes, Ma'am."
"Miss Jung, you may enter the room," the
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