It was the first day of me living alone
I moved to Seoul to accomplish my dream of being a producer, now I was living alone in a penthouse
Not to brag or anything but my family is one of the richest companies in South Korea, but I didn't really care about the money and the fame, I was ready to live alone and accomplish my dream
Well.....
I take that back, I'm not ready to live by my own, I don't know how to cook...
I don't know a lot of stuff but I'll try to manage
My mom has been stressing me out, by telling me I needed a boyfriend, and that he needed to have money
I'm over here like,..... GIRL..... Do you really have to control my love life, can't I just try to become a producer first
I didn't really say that, if I did I would be already living in the streets
I finally got all my stuff out of my car and went to the apartment area I was staying in, and told the people there if they could help me with some stuff
I hate it when people judge just because you have money, and guess what the people who worked there did
THEY FUCKING TREADED ME LIKE A PRINCESS WHEN I JUST SAID IF THEY COULD HELP WITH MY BOXES, like bruh I just walked in and now they are treating me like royalty
I hate it already
Y/n: hey, guys, you don't have to treat me like this, I just needed help moving my luggage, *mumbles* gosh
Worker: I'm sorry, I'll help you with that right away, what number are you
Y/n: my number is 12493 it's the penthouse
Worker: ahh yes you go and we will bring everything else
Y/n: are you sure you don't want any extra help
Workee: nahh, I have 3 more people coming to help me
Y/n: oh, okay just let me know if something wrong, or you need help, if you excuse I have to check my self in the college, bye thank you again for your help
Worker: no problem
