"!Park Hemi"

"Neh!"

"Tell us about your dreams and your planes for the future"

"I want to be the owner of a fashion magazine miss"

"Pshht! Kids~ ok, good for you, next! Lee Soohyun"

That was my dream since I was 8, I was always the first in my school, elementary school, middle school, high school and even the university!

What can I say? I was a smart girl!

But that coast me a lot.. I never had time for friends, I never had time for playing, I never had time for life, I never had time for myself, or even Love.

Dream wasn't just a word for me, it was a future, an ambitious, it was something I must achieve, and I did! I studied hard, and made a name for me in a young age,

`Illa` Is my past, present, but is it my future?

6 AM. In The Morning~

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"Ahh~" I yawned, stretching my arms, I turned off the alarm, and sat straight on my bed, I looked around me, and rubbed my eyes, "Another day at work" I smiled, jumping off the bed, I stretched my body, and hopped to the bathroom, I brushed my teeth, took a shower, and went to my closet, I took out a white shirt and a black jeans and put them on, I looked at the mirror, "I'll just put a hat, I'm not in a good mood to dry my hair" I shrugged, I took a hat and placed it over my head, I took my bag and my car's keys and walked out my apartment,

I waited for the elevator, then my neighbor Mr. Byu stood beside me,

He is an old man, in his 40's, and he lives across my apartment with his wife,

Mr. Byu: "Good morning Mrs. Park" he grinned,

Hemi: "Don't talk to me" I said not taking my eyes off the elevator's door,

Mr. Byu: "Come on~ you still mad at my wife? She is an old lady"

Hemi: "You proposed to me! And she visits me begging not to say yes! What the hell?!" I frowned at him,

Mr. Byu: "Well, my offer is still on" he winked,

Hemi: "OK! Bye!" I turned around, walking down stairs,

This man always ruin my day! He wants to marry me?! I know I'm still single, and I'm at 29, but I'm not that despaired!

I walked out the building, and got into my car, *sigh* I start the engine, and drives off.

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Hemi: "Gina! Not now! I'm driving!" I said through the phone,

Gina: "Just meet him! You are going to like him!"

Hemi: "I can't hear you! I'm going to hang up!"

Gina: "OKAY! Just remember! At 6..." she said, before I hang up on her,

Hemi: "Annoying girl!" I sighed, I parked the car and got out,

I looked up at my huge building, "I'm proud of myself" I smiled, walking inside,

"She arrived!"

"Make her coffee!"

"Bring the papers!"

"Omo! she is here!" everyone whispered, I smiled confidently, walking toward my office, everybody here respect me, they love me and they believe in me, I'm their faithful boss after all~

Changmin: "Madam!"

I widened my eyes and stopped walking,

Jaejong: "Miss Miss! Call her Miss you Pabo!" I turned around, looking at the two of them, they panicked, bulging their eyes and gulping,

Hemi: "Bring me a model male and a model female next week" I pointed at Changmin,

Changmin: "Huh..?" he blinked,

Hemi: "Bring me a model male and a model female to meet them next week" I repeated, with a frown,

Changmin: "I… I don't know any models!"

Hemi: "I DON'T CARE! I NEED THEM NEXT WEEK!" I shrieked,

Changmin: "A.. Arasso!" he snapped,

All of the employee were silent,

Hemi: "Bring me my coffee Jaejong!" I frowned, walking to my office,

Changmin's POV~

Jaejong: "Pabo! How did you called her that? You know she hates to be called madam"

Changmin: "I forgot!" I puffed my cheeks,

Jaejong: "Bhwo?! You are working here since two years!"

Changmin: "It just.. slipped out of my mouth!" I rubbed the back of my neck,

Jaejong: "Do you know any models?"

Changmin: "I.. I don't know" I sighed,

Jaejong: "Tsk tsk tsk! You are dead" he patted my shoulder,

Changmin: "Thanks for the support" I frowned,

Kyuhyun's POV~

 "We don't need a fashion designer" the man said,

Kyuhyun: "Just look at my sketches"

"Cool, but we don't need one"

I frowned,

Kyuhyun: "You are going to lose!" I took my papers and stormed out the company,

I don't know why I choose to study fashion, I Love drawing people, and when I dressed them, I found the clothes interesting, I studied fashion in Paris and worked there for a year, and then I decided to come back to Korea, but I didn't find a good job yet,

Nobody wants to give me a job as a fashion designer!

Mmm~ maybe my best friend Changmin would help me to work in the same magazine! But.. they don't need a fashion designer, don't they?

I quickly dialed Changmin's number, it kept ringing and ringing, but he didn't pick up! It's 9! I'm sure he is at work.

Changmin's POV~

Telling the truth is the best thing!

I sighed, entering Miss's Park office,

Jia: "Oppa Fighting!" Jia, her secretary whispered to me, I gave her a weak smile, through the glass door, and then closed it behind me,

Hemi: "What do you want?" she raised a brow,

Changmin: "I... actually... I don't have a mod..."

Every single day I try~

Hemi: "Is that your hand phone?" she frowned,

Changmin: "Ah... Anie! You told us to keep our phones on silent mode!" I gulped,

Hemi: "Then what's that voice?"

Changmin: "It's… over!"

Every single day I try~

DAMN!

Hemi: "Yah! Do you think I'm stupid?" she scowled,

Changmin: "Ahh~ Mianhae! It's just my friend!" I panicked,

Hemi: "The model?" she asked, and I plinked,

The model? THE MODEL! I quickly looked at the caller ID, Kyuhyun? As I remember, he studied fashion in Paris!

Changmin: "He is the model! A tall, handsome model! He is just…" I paused, "Perfect" I grinned,

Hemi: "Give him my number to plan an appointment with me" she said, tapping her finger on her desk table, I nodded, and walked away,

Kyuhyun just saved my life!

Hey~ It's me Heeba-SuJu-ELF~

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