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| You're Mine. Part One
Saturday, December 15, 2012 | 4:22 AM | 0 BlackWhite
You know you want him Linda ;D
YOU'RE MINE (part1).
Storyline 100% by me. Okay here goes..
Your father is one of the most richest man in Korea. You are also the top 5 most wanted bachelorettes in Korea. Even so, you are not the "social butterfly" type.Instead, you rather stay home, with a good book, a funny movie, or perhaps an addicting video game. And you are also not into the "web-world" with Facebook, me2day, and such. You prefer being alone in your room, with your little exotic short hair kitten, Bubbles.
Choi Minho, however, is the opposite of your traits. He is also one of the most wanted bachelors in Korea. But he is only elected because of his good looks, not because of his traits. He is a heavy drinker, a hard-core party-all-night kind of person. It's maybe because he is an orphan and inherited all of his parents' wealth, living in a big mansion with only a butler and a driver. He must seem pretty lonely and needed all the attention. *date of your birthday* Your dad has secretly planned a surprise party for you. You were brought around Seoul, shopping with your one and only best friend, who is actually the youngest maid in your mansion, Shim Jiyeon, to buy a birthday present for yourself. Even though you kinda hate the whole idea, but you just went through it because, well, it was your birthday and you don't want to upset your dad. You came back home pretty late, at around 6 in the evening and discovered that the lights to the whole house was turned off. You looked at Jiyeon and she just shrugged."Mr. Kim probably went for a dinner meeting," she said and smiled. You shrugged and felt a little upset because it was your dad who wanted you to go out, and he wasn't there to share your happiness. You and Jiyeon went to the main door and she turned on the lights. Like any typical surprise birthday parties, Everyone jumped and shouted "Saengil Chukha Hamnida!" and cheered for you. You were surprised. But not too much. Seeing all these unfamiliar faces in your house, cheering for you is so annoying. You just can't stand crowds. You smiled, excused yourself politely and went to your room. Everyone was of course, puzzled and did not understand your actions. You soon came out with a pretty sapphire-blue cocktail dress. Sighing, you walked down the stairs. It is my 21st birthday, after all. I should atleast try and get to know this people. right? Everyone was busy chatting when a gentleman approached you. He introduced himself. His name was Kim Jongin. He was a very polite and funny person, who you considered can be a friend of yours. The others in your house just seem to hang out with their own friends. Some of them you recognize from magazines and newspapers, because ofcourse, they are all hot-shots and celebrities. None of them seem interested about the party, either. They just seem to socialize in their own circle of friends. Jiyeon, who also changed into a cute pink evening gown which you bought for her last spring made an announcement. "Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen. We are all gathered here today ofcourse, to celebrate Kim (yourname)'s 21st birthday party. So now, it is time for the cake-cutting ceremony!" A few of them gathered to the small table in the hall with the 4-tier cake on it. You were standing in the middle while everybody was saying happy birthday to you. Jiyeon started counting and everyone started singing the birthday song. Saengil chukka hamnida Saengil chukka hamnida Saranghaneun Kim (yourname) Saengil chukka hamnida You smiled, closed your eyes and blowed the candles. What you wished for? A soulmate. Once you opened your eyes, you immediately set your eyes on the Choi Minho, who you recognize through magazines and newspapers (ofcourse) sipping a glass of champagne while flirting with a girl in a very short black, glittery dress. You sighed. That is so not my soulmate. Then, your new friend, Kim Jongin, pulled you to the side and quietly whisper to your ear, "Happy birthday," and squeezed your hand lightly, took out a small package from his tux and gave it to you. It was a small box with a butterfly pendant necklace inside. It was the most beautiful thing you've ever seen. "Wow, Jongin-ssi. This is so beautiful. Thank you!" he smiled, shrugged and went off. While he was walking, he said "There's something else in there too. Look out for it," and went off.
To be continued....
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