Poor Queen

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"Eww... this is your place and you're telling me that you're the boss? It's like a junk shop," Tiffany commented with her bitchy tone. She looked awful and disgusted as she toured her eyes around my old house.

Beggars not supposed to have house right? But Eric inherited this place to me, it's my home even if it's look like a junk.

I rolled my eyes and I'm not offended with her words cuz I'm getting used to it though it's kinda harsh. I thought celebrities have good manners, maybe living in that high society, she never experienced this. Such a poor queen, she's so naive.

"Well this is my house, at least, I have it," I replied. My people only live in the street or most of them sleep in our storehouse, it's not really ours but it's abandoned. Sometimes, Yoona sleeps here but she wants to manage our stocks and supplies so she always sleep there. She's my secretary here for free.

"Do you have a bathroom here?" She asked.

"I have but there's no water."

Tiffany frowned "No water, no electricity? How am I gonna take a bath, to poop or to drink? And I also guess that there's no food here, you expect me to stay here? You're ridiculous!" She raised her tone.

I c****d my brow "What do you expect from a BEGGAR like me? I have no money to provide all that," I emphasized the word beggar.

"Then try to find a job?" She suggested looking at me like I'm a worthless person, she judged me just like that, like every normal person do to us. I don't care about their opinion so I just shrugged.

"If you're like that, your life will never change," she added.

Trying to control my emotions, I looked at her "That's what normal people think of us! Crazy, uneducated i***t and worthless. Find a job? Who will gonna accept us beggars? They don't give us chance because they don't trust us! We're like criminals, we tried many times to ask for help but they just rejected us," I sighed. Finally I voiced it out. I felt a little bit better.

I saw Tiffany's eyes saddened but just for a second, it became blank again "Normal people huh? You think you're not normal? You look normal to me, you have hands, feet, head like me. You're not disable for god's sake! And for your information, me... I will accept you and give you a job. How many times did you try to find a job? Once? Twice? Ten times? Then after that you gave up? I know it's hard but I believe there are still people like me that's willing to accept 'beggars' like you." She quoted and I was surprised.

"So don't tell me your excuses because it's nonsense and as you think, I'm not a spoiled brat. I earned all I have now, I exerted a lot of efforts just to be where I am right now. I'm not really talented but I just kept-keep practicing then look at me, they admire me because I'm one of the finest actresses here in Korea," she folded her arms over her chest.

"I was just like you before not beggar but pessimistic and if you don't know, I was an orphan that lived in foster home when I was younger. I failed many auditions before but I didn't stop to try. I don't know why I'm telling this to you but I think you need to know that," she preached.

Whoa, just wow. I didn't expect that. She's right but yeah, it's not easy to do.

She amazed me somehow.

"Back to our topic, still, this place sucks," she reiterated. What a boorish behavior. I take back that she's amazing. Nah.

Then someone barged in, uhuh, the only person who have guts to do that because she's not afraid of me. It's Yoona.

"Oh.my.GOSH! Tiffany Hwang!! It's really you!" Yoona squealed as she walked closer to Tiffany, "I'm an avid fan of yours!"

Tiffany smiled to Yoona "Thank you, what's your name?"

I tilted my head looking at Tiffany, what's this? A show?

"Yoona Im, idol," Yoona looked very happy and what's with Tiffany? She changed on how she treats Yoona.

"Nice to meet you Yoona," Tiffany gave a hand to Yoona and the latter gladly shook their hands. I suspiciously looked at Tiffany showing her jovial side to us.

"You're so beautiful in person! Much more beautiful!" Yoona complimented. "Can I have your autograph? Please," she pleaded.

"Sure, no problem," Tiffany just kept smiling.

"Wait me here, I will just get my notebook and pen!" Yoona yipped then ran to me, she hugged me and kissed my cheek. Obviously, she was happy like she was on the top of the world.

I saw Tiffany frowned for a moment then Yoona quickly ran outside my house.

"Is she your girlfriend?" Tiffany suddenly asked.

"Why?" I asked.

"Don't answer me with a question, answer what's being asked. Don't be stupid and it's just a yes-no question anyway," Tiffany said being a b***h to me.

"No, she's not my girlfriend," I answered.

"Good, you don't deserve her," she said.

I scoffed "You're being nice to her but not to me, why? Are you plastic type of person?" I blurted out.

"I'm not plastic! I'm just returning the favor, she's a fan so I will treat her that way. It's called being NICE," she clarified.

"Nice your ass," I mumbled. Huh! Well, her ass is not that bad.

"Excuse me, what did you say?" She irritably asked.

"Nothing," then I heard a low growl.

I looked at her confused and she stared at me like I'm i***t.

"Yes, I'm hungry, now what?" I hope she will stop being rude to me.

"I'll get you food, you stay here."

"As if I have a choice," she groaned.

Aishh!!! Tiffany Hwang, you're really testing my patience but as I remember, I'm all grumpy and bully. I have no self-restraint. I just realized that and I can't be mad at her. What's happening to me?

Now I look like a slave serving her queen.

Just great.

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