"Are you asking me out?"
"Am I ?"
A fresh start for him and a new chapter for you. Bts had broken up 2 years ago and Namjoon was ready for change. You have been working hard in your music career since you were 17 and realized a new outlook would be...
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What you are wearing⬆️
Your heels clacked against the hard marble as you walked down the long hallway. A satisfying noise really. But today you couldn't think about that. Today your mind was stuffed with overwhelming what if's about the meeting you had in 30 minutes. You stood by the elevator. The doors opened and you stepped in.
It's hard, being 25 and attempting to start your own record label as well as making your own music, but you believed that you could do it... for the most part. Soft music played as the elevator flew up floor by floor. After a minute or so, the tiny screen by the door showed the number 21. The doors pushed open and you stepped out.
A huge wood door stood in front of you. "All you have to do is have confidence and show them you really want this." You said to yourself before pushing through the door.
"Oh hello, ma'am!" Mary the receptionist chirped, "Your a little early for your meeting don't you think"
"I'd rather be early than late." You said as you made your way to the meeting room.
The room was long with a sidewall of just windows. You decided to sit at the very end of the table. As time went on more and more investors, managers and agents made their way into the room. After 20 minutes the table was full. You took a deep breath and began, "Good morning everyone, I am sure you all know why I've called you, some of the best people in the industry, here today." So far so good. "Instead of wasting your time, I would much rather just get right to the point. I make music, and I've been wronged by companies countless times before, so I decided that I wanted to create my own label. I found the best people I could to assemble a diverse excited group of professionals. I am asking you today to help me help others like me."
You sat there at the end of the table. Nobody spoke, they just stared.
"Oh, any questions?" Almost every hand flew up. You spent the rest of the day in that meeting. A couple of investors proposed the idea of ordering lunch so the group could continue discussing ideas.
"I see it went well," Mary stated after you said goodbye to the last of the meeting attendees.
"I'm so excited!" You hugged her, "I'm finally making progress in my career!"
"Hun, how do you think you got here? Just a month ago you were on the third floor in a recording studio, now you're starting your own record label."
"You're right, I should give myself credit." You checked your phone. It was 7:00 pm. "Oh my gosh, I have somewhere to go! See you on Monday babes."
You had to be at a party at 8:30. So naturally, you needed an hour to get ready. You got in a taxi and headed home to your apartment. You thought about what had just happened. You had been working in your music career since you were 16. You got signed to your first label at 17. Then they stole most of your money at 19. Now, 6 years later you were a huge artist, but still you craved something more. So you started working at an office on the side. You didn't deal with much there and you mostly used the job for connections, but your hard work finally started to pay off after the meeting you just had. You were going places. Places you hadn't even thought of at 16.
|call from Amina| You picked up your phone as you paid your taxi driver and walked into your apartment building. "Hey girl, what's up?" You said as you waved to the man at the front desk.
"Are you going to the Carter party tonight?" Your best friend asked on the other line.
"Yeah why?"
"Well, I was just looking at the guest list that the host sent me," Amina was not only your best friend but your loyal manager. "Guess who is gonna be there."
"Who?"
"Oh my god guess." You unlocked your apartment and stepped inside.
"Umm, Justin Beiber?" You pulled off your heels and set your bag down.
"Girl what." Your phone beeped as she hung up.
"Wha-" you stare at your phone.
"Oh, my Gawd ok." Amina walked towards you from inside your bathroom.
"What the hell." You chuckled, "why were you in my house?"
"Girl Namjoon."
"Excuse me?"
"Kim Namjoon, ex-leader of former world sensation BTS."
"What about him."
"He's going to be at that party." You both stood there, staring at each other for a second until it hit you.
"OH MY GOD!" You pulled her closer. The two of you jumped up and down together. "Oh my god I feel so famous I got invited to the same party as Kim Namjoon!"
" I know!" You pulled away from each other. "Anyways, how did your meeting go?"You walked into the bathroom to get ready and Amina followed.
"Oh my gosh, it was amazing." You told her all about your meeting, from the first impression to the investors' lunch, as you got ready.
____________________________________ Authors note: Hi, umm nobody is going to read this probably, but if you have feel free to ask some questions or leave some constructive criticism.
