The curtains in my room were opened and the light poured in.

"Yah!!" I groaned and pulled my blanket over my head.

"Myeong, you have to get up your mom needs you to pick up a special order from a place called Paris Baguette. She wants you have breakfast at her office with her and some guests."

"Yeah whatever, tell who ever does the shopping today to pick me up white wine. I'm getting drunk tonight." I got out of bed.

"Yes ma'am."

Timeskip

I stepped out of my car and went in.

"Welcome."

"Yeah.. do you have my mother's order? Last name
Ong." I spoke.

"Yes, it's just coming out of the oven. It will be five minutes. Would you like a drink while you wait? Coffee?" He asked.

"Iced tea, I don't drink coffee." I looked around the shop.

"Ok."

"Hey, we're off."

I looked over to see 2 boys and girl.

"They look familiar." I mumbled.

They stepped out.

I stepped out and closed the door. "Yah. Do you guys work at StarPunch?"

They all stopped in their tracks.

"You do, don't you?"

One of the guys turned around and looked surprised. "Yah! Yah! You're Myeong! I'm MC Drill! I love you!"

"Yah shut up!" I yelled. "Before someone hears you."

"Ms. Ong!" The man yelled out the door.

"Run." Drill took off. The other followed him.

"Yes." I walked back inside. I handed him my credit card.

"Oh you're Myeong Ong, your mother is a fashion designer." He said.

"Yes, this is for her." I took thee bag and cup of tea off the counter.

He handed my card back. "Come back soon."

"Yeah." I walked out the door and got into my car