stardust_magic
P.I.N.K.Y
Chapter 2.1
After Aerin and Thomas had left for the press conference, Arada noticed that her sister had left her phone here. Without a warning, it suddenly rang.
"Hello?" Arada answered the phone suspiciously.
"Aerin? This is Daniel, I was~" He was cut short.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Stop calling already!" Arada warned.
"Aerin, is there something wrong? I need you to sign the contract~"
Arada thought for a second. "Uhh, alright. Where do you want to meet?" I'll show this dude the real Aerin. Then he would stop bothering her...
"12 at Paragon," Daniel replied. "Sweety."
Arada grimaced. Eww... "Alright. Bye."
"Bye," Daniel replied, ending the phone call. What's wrong with Aerin today? Something weird is going on here.
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"STOP FOLLOWING ME!" Aerin yelled, rolling her eyes.
Thomas sighed. "You think I want to, huh? Huh?"
"Then go! Go away! Now!"
"I can't. Remember, I already promised your sister."
"P'Da won't know!" Aerin protested, leaning on her crutches.
Thomas grabbed hold of Aerin's arm. "Come on, or we'll be late."
Aerin stared at Thomas' hand. "Let. Go."
Thomas rolled his eyes, letting go of Aerin's arm. "Well, hurry!"
She nodded unwillingly. "If it wasn't for P'Da~"
"I know, I know. You wouldn't be here doing all of this, right?"
"Right."
Without waiting for Thomas, Aerin hurried on ahead and into the meeting room.
When everyone saw Aerin -thinking it was Arada- they bowed their heads down low. "Welcome, Ms. Chaiyadej."
Aerin smiled. "So...where's Daddy~ I mean Dad?"
Patcha, Arada's secretary, stared at Aerin suspiciously. "Khun Aerin?"
Thomas laughed. "I told you they'd know."
Aerin rolled her eyes. "Yes, this is Aerin Chaiyadej." She turned. "They didn't address me wrong, THOMAS~"
Patcha motioned for Aerin to sit at the head of the table. "So..."
Aerin sat down. "Today we're discussing about the new products, right?"
The manager nodded. "Krub, Khun Aerin."
Aerin smiled. "What are the products?" She sighed. "Oh yea, P'Da's not feeling well so..."
"The new earphones ka," Patcha answered, handing Aerin the drafts.
Thomas sighed. "You really can do this?"
Aerin turned. "Don't you DARE underestimate me!"
"So...today we were going to discusss color, quality, quantity, and marketing."
"Color...pink? Blue? Yellow?" She stopped for a moment before continuing. "How about grey?"
The manager shifted uneasily in his chair. "The products are supposed to follow H3-DL's guidelines."
Aerin raised an eyebrow. "H3-DL? Uhh~" She turned to Thomas. "Help!" she whispered to him frantically.
Thomas picked up the draft. "How about metallic grey with Q1? And price it around $80."
Patcha stared wide-eyes at Thomas. "Are you Khun Aerin's boyfriend?"
Both Aerin and Thomas shook their heads no.
"Of course not!" Aerin protested.
"Anyways, I think that Khun Thomas' ideas are great!" The manager said. "Khun Aerin, can you please sign the approval sheet?"
Aerin nodded. "Uhh, sure." She grabbed the paper and scribbled her name on it. While signing her name, she realizes the time on her watch. "AHH!"
Everyone in the room turns towards Aerin.
"Khun Aerin, are you ok?" Patcha asked.
Thomas rolled his eyes.
"I'm~ I'm, I'm fine, really." Oh shit...Daniel said he would call me! Oh god. Realizing that, she fumbles through her Chanel bag for her cellphone. "Shit!"
"What now?" Thomas asked, annoyed.
"Have you seen my cellphone?"
Thomas thought for a second. "Uhh, no?"
Aerin rolled her eyes. "Thanks for helping."
"Wait...didn't you call your friend Jakajan?"
"And then I... SHIT! I left my phone at P'Da's place! Oh god..."
After Aerin and Thomas had left for the press conference, Arada noticed that her sister had left her phone here. Without a warning, it suddenly rang.
"Hello?" Arada answered the phone suspiciously.
"Aerin? This is Daniel, I was~" He was cut short.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Stop calling already!" Arada warned.
"Aerin, is there something wrong? I need you to sign the contract~"
Arada thought for a second. "Uhh, alright. Where do you want to meet?" I'll show this dude the real Aerin. Then he would stop bothering her...
"12 at Paragon," Daniel replied. "Sweety."
Arada grimaced. Eww... "Alright. Bye."
"Bye," Daniel replied, ending the phone call. What's wrong with Aerin today? Something weird is going on here.
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"STOP FOLLOWING ME!" Aerin yelled, rolling her eyes.
Thomas sighed. "You think I want to, huh? Huh?"
"Then go! Go away! Now!"
"I can't. Remember, I already promised your sister."
"P'Da won't know!" Aerin protested, leaning on her crutches.
Thomas grabbed hold of Aerin's arm. "Come on, or we'll be late."
Aerin stared at Thomas' hand. "Let. Go."
Thomas rolled his eyes, letting go of Aerin's arm. "Well, hurry!"
She nodded unwillingly. "If it wasn't for P'Da~"
"I know, I know. You wouldn't be here doing all of this, right?"
"Right."
Without waiting for Thomas, Aerin hurried on ahead and into the meeting room.
When everyone saw Aerin -thinking it was Arada- they bowed their heads down low. "Welcome, Ms. Chaiyadej."
Aerin smiled. "So...where's Daddy~ I mean Dad?"
Patcha, Arada's secretary, stared at Aerin suspiciously. "Khun Aerin?"
Thomas laughed. "I told you they'd know."
Aerin rolled her eyes. "Yes, this is Aerin Chaiyadej." She turned. "They didn't address me wrong, THOMAS~"
Patcha motioned for Aerin to sit at the head of the table. "So..."
Aerin sat down. "Today we're discussing about the new products, right?"
The manager nodded. "Krub, Khun Aerin."
Aerin smiled. "What are the products?" She sighed. "Oh yea, P'Da's not feeling well so..."
"The new earphones ka," Patcha answered, handing Aerin the drafts.
Thomas sighed. "You really can do this?"
Aerin turned. "Don't you DARE underestimate me!"
"So...today we were going to discusss color, quality, quantity, and marketing."
"Color...pink? Blue? Yellow?" She stopped for a moment before continuing. "How about grey?"
The manager shifted uneasily in his chair. "The products are supposed to follow H3-DL's guidelines."
Aerin raised an eyebrow. "H3-DL? Uhh~" She turned to Thomas. "Help!" she whispered to him frantically.
Thomas picked up the draft. "How about metallic grey with Q1? And price it around $80."
Patcha stared wide-eyes at Thomas. "Are you Khun Aerin's boyfriend?"
Both Aerin and Thomas shook their heads no.
"Of course not!" Aerin protested.
"Anyways, I think that Khun Thomas' ideas are great!" The manager said. "Khun Aerin, can you please sign the approval sheet?"
Aerin nodded. "Uhh, sure." She grabbed the paper and scribbled her name on it. While signing her name, she realizes the time on her watch. "AHH!"
Everyone in the room turns towards Aerin.
"Khun Aerin, are you ok?" Patcha asked.
Thomas rolled his eyes.
"I'm~ I'm, I'm fine, really." Oh shit...Daniel said he would call me! Oh god. Realizing that, she fumbles through her Chanel bag for her cellphone. "Shit!"
"What now?" Thomas asked, annoyed.
"Have you seen my cellphone?"
Thomas thought for a second. "Uhh, no?"
Aerin rolled her eyes. "Thanks for helping."
"Wait...didn't you call your friend Jakajan?"
"And then I... SHIT! I left my phone at P'Da's place! Oh god..."
