this was the first time you've been invited to a party.
not to lie, it wasn't the best feeling. following your tried dad to a place where he feels uncomfortable and worried isn't how you wanted to spend your last moments before turning seventeen.
"are you ready sweetheart?"
you hear your dad call you.
"coming!"
you reply hiding your mascara and eyeliner in your small bag so you could do it during the car ride.
you hated skirts and dresses. you were the type that preferred shorts and jeans rather than revealing skirts especially because of your large thighs.
when you arrived, everyone was staring at you. being happy and thinking you were pretty, you walked happily over.
that's when everything went wrong.
you decided to go to the bathroom for your last check-up but when you saw in the mirror, you looked hideous. absolutely hideous.
it was one of those days when you just wanted to hide.
first off, your eyeliner was dividing your face. it went straight from the end of your left eye to your nose. your eyeshadow was ruined because you kept rubbing your eye during the car ride. to place the cherry on top, your dress had a black stain on the front, and out of all colours, your dress had to be white.
assuming today just wasn't your day, you washed your face and left the bathroom doors.
you walked outside to everyone else at the party. now you were recognised as the girl who thought it was a halloween party instead of a formal meeting between organisations.
as soon as you were going to head outside, someone bumped into you.
and spilled chocolate.
all.
over.
your.
white.
dress.
now having more attention, everyone started laughing. covering your face because you were too embarrassed, you head over back into the bathroom.
this time instead of double checking, you were crying. just tears were falling from your chocolate covered face.
that's when you heard a knock on the door.
"hello?"
a male voice said.
"i'm sorry about what happened just then, i should have looked at where i was going,"
he continued talking while your brain was wondering why there was a guy in the women's bathroom.
quietly wiping tears, you heard more male voices.
that's when you realised.
you entered the men's bathroom.
what a great day.
after a solid forty-five minutes in the male bathroom, you gained the confidence to walk out.
there you saw the son of the company's father, shinwon.
"are you alright?"
he says and you were too embarrassed to even look at him.
then, he carries you up bridal style and walks into another room.
"maids, please make her a princess,"
he asks and a group of ladies walked in. after an hour, you looked into the mirror and saw the girl you wanted to see.
you walked outside and saw shinwon waiting as he was concentrated on his phone.
you fake cough and his attention was on you. he looks at you for a second and then goes,
"wow."
"how do i look?"
"you, you, wow, you-"
after he catches his breath, he comes forward and whispers,
"you're gorgeous."
