Dara’s POV

“It’s a new day, and guess what?” I said on the phone.

“I know, I know. No need to guess.” She said lazily.

“Yah Bom! Don’t ruin the mood!” I scolded her.

“Sigh. What?” Bom asked unenthusiastically.

I grinned and replied. “Today I’m going to start working in Yang Corporation! Hurray!”

I clapped my hands and heard Bom grunt on the other line but I ignored her and continued talking. “I’m so excited to start working. Everything will be so perfect today! I feel it.”

“Yeah and I feel that some tini-tiny image make-over will make your day not so perfect too. Mwuahaha.” She countered.

“......” 

“Mwuahaha, speechless much? Goodluck coping with your new image, bye ssantokki!” she ended the call and all I heard next is just a beep.

OMG.

How the heck did I forget!? Ughhh do I really have to do that stupid make-over!?

Flashback:

“Thank you dad for letting me go!” I hugged him and thanked him for the hundredth time.

“Sigh. A deal is a deal.” He said defeated.

“Kekeke.” I smiled widely.

“But wait. One more condition.” He said, my smile quickly fading.

“What! There’s more!?” I burst out forgetting my manners. My father gave me a watch-your-manners-young-lady look so I cleared my throat and repeated my question but this time a little more graceful.

“What is this condition dad?” I asked and plastically smiled.

My father snickered wickedly enjoying my misfortune and replied. “Change your image. Become a geek.” He said and smiled plastically too, competing with me.

G-geek?

Me a geek?

Why not a perfect y secretary?

A freaking GEEK!?

“What! A geek!?” I shouted at him and again he gave me a watch-your-manners-young-lady look, this time with an intimidating glare.

I ruffled my hair in frustration. It’s not good messing with the head of the Park. “Why make me a geek?” I asked politely, too polite to hide my irritation.

“You needed a disguise you know, not only your name.” He massaged his forehead then continued.

“You have to change your whole image