"so how do you like your job so far?" yeojin's manager, seojin asked.
"it's going well! by the way... do the girls sometimes get..." i widened my eyes for a second to see if she'll get it...
seojin gave me aconfused expression. i don't think she gets it...
"flirty." i finished my sentence.
"oh... no? why? are you framing them? are you serious?" seojin said getting up from her chair.
"n-no no no no! i was trying to make su-"
"oh. sorry! ha ha ha ha!" she said sitting down with a smile.
that was weird.
"are any of them annoying you?" seojin asked.
"no... no they're all fine" i said fake giggling.
7:55PM
"good night everyone!" i said to everyone leaving the building. they said the same and i left. unfortunately, my sister needed my car today to go to some high school party. i didn't want her to have a boring high school experience so i let her use it for tonight.
"you're walking?" i heard a familiar voice say.
i turned around and saw a girl with a black hat, a mask, and a black jacket.
"oh uh... yeah" i replied
"at this hour? do you not have a car?"
"i do, someone's using it tonight."
"may i walk you home?"
"oh uh... sure"
the girl walked up to where i was and walked beside me. she looked familiar but i couldn't think of anyone.
"oh, i'm jinsol by the way!"
"oh! jinsol! it's me! y/n! i couldn't recognize you!"
"ohh y/n! hey! you should've told someone you were walking alone at this hou-"
"are you guys dating or something?" a voice behind us said.
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