After having enjoy water fun for the whole day, the 13 of you returned home. 

"FINALLY HOMED!" Tao exclaimed, dropping himself on the couch. "You were the one who wanted to go to the beach so badly yesterday." Kris pointed out, putting his car keys on the table.

"But you're the one who insists on staying there for the whole day." Tao defended. "Whatever." Kris raised his eyebrows and shrugged, walking back to his room.

"Tired. I'm returning back to room." Chanyeol told Baekhyun, rubbing his tired eyes. "Let's unpack." D.O said, bringing in the basket that previously had contained food. "I'll help." Xiumin offered, coming down from the stairs.

"Me too." you said, opening the basket. When you were about to wash the containers, your phone sounded. "Kyungsoo oppa, leave those containers there. I'll wash it later." you said, wiping your hands dry.

"Arasseo." he noted. You went out of the kitchen, standing at its entrance. You unlocked your phone and noticed there's a message from a unknown number. You opened the message and sighed.

You threw your handphone on the couch, next to the sleeping Tao and went back into the kitchen. 

The screen flashed a messsage. 'Report to my office at 8am sharp tomorrow. I don't think you want to me fetch you from where you are.' 

"Message from who?" D.O asked. "Your boyfriend?" Xiumin suggested. "Oh really. Spam advertistments." you chuckled, putting on gloves.

"Such a disappointment." Xiumin shook his head. "What...." you gave him a look before returning back to wash the dishes.

You yawned again, rinsing the containers. "Go and take a rest, you look exhausted." D.O convinced, putting on rubber gloves. "Arasseo. Thanks Oppa." you yawned once again. 

You went straight back to your room and washed up before going to sleep. 

-

The sunlight shone on your face, making you open your eyes immediately. You jumped out of bed and checked the time. The time was 7:45am. "Oh . Goddamn I'm so gonna be late." you cursed under your breathe, rushing into the shower.

This was what you wore: 

You rushed down to the living room, searching for your handphone. "Where the hell is it. I remembered I threw it here." you mumbled, searching for your phone frantically. You looked at your watch, you are already late.

You quickly wore your high heels and dashed out of the house.

-

"WHY ARE YOU LATE ON YOUR FIRST DAY?!" your almighty father yelled, as if steam was coming out from his ears. "I woke up late." you admitted, lowering his head.

"INVALID EXCUSE!" he roared. You flinched at the volume. 'Why is he my father.' you wondered, mentally rolling your eyes. After a few earful from him, he released you from his office, telling you that you will immediately take on the job of a secretary.

"Sort out the files before lunch and report to me about today's schedules." you mimicked your father while placing the files on your table. You blew a raspberry, "Summer vacation is so not fun this year." you muttered, checking the files with care.

You were flipping through a file, searching for the details your father had requested when suddenly your office phone had rung. "Yeobosayo?" you greeted, eyes still scanning for the details.

"Hello? My boss wants to have a meeting with Mr. Lee." the voice spoke monotonously. "Alright, please hold on for awhile." you informed, searching for the schedule book. You snapped your fingers, finally finding the book. "Hello? When do your boss plan on meeting Mr. Lee?" you spoke, using your shoulders to support the phone.

"7pm." he informed. "Alright. I will inform Mr Lee about this." you assured, writing down the details. After