Certainly, Jiwoo could have woken up happier or quieter that day but the image of Sangchul that flashed through her mind repeatedly did not leave her alone. On the other hand, Jaehyun woke up in a very good mood - which was rare - but that had a name and surname, these being Jo Jiwoo, not that he really knew her full name.
After knowing that she would work exclusively for him and Haesung for the rest of the summer, including being in her presence all day for three whole months, he could not deny how excited the boy was at such thought. He wouldn't say that he was interested in the girl with long-term intentions, of course not. Or that would ruin his legacy as a bad boy, right?
As soon as she stepped into the hotel lobby, she took a deep breath with the hope that in the air that entered her nostrils would come to the courage she needed.
Uselessly, she closed her eyes and squeezed her wrists forcing herself to calm down. When opening his eyes, her vision focused on the last person she wanted to see.
— Sangchul. — She called him loudly, walking towards him. She didn't like him anymore, but she hated him when she saw the smile that the older one opened when he saw her approaching. — Can we talk for a second? — Although she asked, she turned away without receiving any kind of answer.
— Who knew, huh? Jiwoo wanting to talk to me? Today must be my lucky day, should I play the lottery?
— Can you just shut up? — she said, looking at him seriously causing him to fade his smile. — I'm just talking to you because is something the big boss wants me to do. — the other swallows his pride and his stupid attitude and looks at her seriously. — I'm responsible for the family of Mr. Jung and Mr. Baek, and I was asked to be responsible exclusively for their children, but I cannot do it alone. So, you were chosen to help me take care of them. — she explains, receiving a positive nod. She starts walking through the lobby, accompanied by the man, getting ready for the day. - We must wait in the restaurant until they arrive, when we arrive we must introduce ourselves as their companions for the day, this must be done every morning.
— Why? If the companions will not change, then why do we have to present ourselves every day? — He asked curiously. Although the girl quickly rolled her eyes, which would potentially give her a headache, she understood that since he had never worked as an escort, he would come up with these questions.
— Because depending on the daily activities of each one, we will separate. - She explains but realizes that he still hasn't seen any logic in the explanation. - For example, if Jung's eldest daughter wants to do some activity outside the hotel, she should ask for another service that does not include us, so that day we should only accompany the other two boys.
After a few minutes of explanation and waiting, the routine of presentation and division of tasks started. That day, Sangchul would be responsible for Dahee and Jiwoo for the boys.
The day went by quickly and, as much as Jiwoo didn't want to believe it, quiet. They accompanied the two boys almost all day and separated their paths when they were released, apparently, the superior family would go out to eat that day.
Jiwoo then preferred not to stop working and go to help outside with her co-workers, Naeun and Jinyoung.
— I hear you're working with Chucky. How did this happen? — Jinyoung began to say as soon as the girl entered the small booth by the pool that was inhabited by some young people. Jiwoo wanted to laugh when she heard Jinnie's nickname given to her ex-boyfriend shortly after they broke up, being totally inspired by the child's play.
— I was stupid enough to let my mom choose who would work with me. How was the day around here today?
— Well, it was normal. It was even possible to getaway. - says Naeun laughing. Jiwoo couldn't help noticing Naeun's gaze falling on Jinyoung, who blushed remarkably.
They continued to chat for a few long hours, having to prepare some drinks from time to time. It was already dark and only Ji was there, or she thought.
As she went to close the pool area, she found Jaehyun, dressed comfortably in his sweater and sweatpants, and writing in a patterned notebook, which Jiwoo was unable to identify, in almost morbid silence.
— You know that this area is prohibited around this time, right? — Jiwoo asks attracting the boy's attention.
— Oh I'm sorry. I knew, but it was the only place I knew my father would not find me. It's just that I'm kind of hiding from him and his wife of him who is barely a legal adult. — He finishes speaking, leaving an almost uncomfortable silence for long, but a few minutes. He laughed before speaking again. — Not that you wanted to know that. Sorry, I'm going back to my room.
— Wait! Hm, I guess you can stay here at least until I'm done. — She smiled slightly. — And, um, no problem if you want to let off steam, I think. I was going to put a song on to cheer me up — She giggles a little — but I think listening to someone talking about their problems is better.
Jiwoo would surely call herself crazy when she remembered what she was doing but, fortunately, or unfortunately, she felt that as much as it seems crazy and if her mother saw it, she would say that she was in great danger, it was worth it and that fate kept something beautiful for the two young adults.
But something that they could not imagine - and that could be caused by the excitement of the great time they were having or by the lack of attention and forgetting how inappropriate and incorrect that meeting was -, was that they were being watched by Sangchul who passed by when he was going home. Of course, he could just ignore it but there was a cue so he could have the girl he wanted so much for himself