❛ idol ❜ - N. KAWATA

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ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ : sᴍɪʟᴇʏ
ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ : ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ
ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛ : ʏᴇs

ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏ/ɴ, ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴍᴏᴜs ᴍᴏᴅᴇʟ ɢᴏᴛ ғɪʀᴇᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴅᴀʏs ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀʙsᴇɴᴛ ɪɴ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏsʜᴏᴏᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ's ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ. ʏ/ɴ ᴀʟsᴏ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪs ɪɴ ᴀ ɢᴀɴɢ, ᴀɴᴅ sᴏ ᴏɴ.

one peaceful day was ruined by a sound of your ringtone ringing so loud as ever in your ear. scrunching your nose, you pick up the call. "what is it, you're so noisy." you carelessly said, still having your eyes closed. "its your boss." the person in the call said. "ah! apologies, miss ayano.." you shot your eyes open and got up the bed. "its late, your friend and the other are starting now. but we're waiting for your arrival." she said, smiling at your habit. "sorry miss, um. my alarm isn't too loud today haha." you face is now almost finish, covered in makeups. "we'll be waiting, see ya." your boss hang up. you're very lucky to have a such boss like her. even though you do this everyday, she still doesn't feel any feelings to throw hurtful words to you. but sadly she's going to leave the company soon so a new boss is replacing her.

so, since you don't wanna drive on your own, you took a cab to your work. the ride was a bit..quiet and awkward. even you have your favourite unofficial driver. he said he won't be available for a week now.

finally arrived, you pay for the ride and walk into the building. seeing the same everyday, people walking here and there, asking to see the models photoshoot. and many more. you signed in, as the main thing because its for present checks. you nod to the person that guard at the counter. walking, walking, walking, until you reached the room. you open the door and saw your boss turning her head to the door. "y/n dear! you finally came. did you bring anything personal?" she checks up on you. "yep! all good now! so what are we working on?" you look around, seeing models posing as those cameraman guiding them to everything. "like usual, but you'll be wearing your style." miss ayano said. "really? is this a dream?! aaaa~" you dramatically fell, as your hand on your forehead. miss ayano caught your falling figure quick, knowing you the clumsy model of all.

"be careful there, lets start the session." she said and walk away. you just nodded, looking at her, so caring for you. its because she's your favourite one. the day was spent with laughter and many things that is filled with happiness. honestly you couldn't keep out of your mind that miss ayano is going to leave and you'll be having a new boss. they actually don't have to help you guys setting things, or helping you guys posing and choose the clothes. its just that miss ayano is being all nice and open. so, you assume that the next boss you will have is not very much like her in your opinion.

waving your hand to your friends, the car you're in finally drove as your friends fading away. after all the fun with your job, your face went pale and sad filled inside you. knowing tomorrow is when miss ayano is finally gone. eyes becoming a bucket, as tears falling to your cheek. the driver didn't notice so its okay. opening your phone just to see her messages, with a sweet paragraphs and those cute emoticons you teach her to copy paste somewhere in a website. eyes becoming a wave of tears, reading the long paragraphs along with cute emotes.

finally reaching your house, you pay and got in. as soon as you put all things away, you plop yourself down to the bed, crying a little but more. after that, you wash yourself, and tried to move those thoughts away. looking yourself into the mirror, you remember what your friend told you. maybe even if miss ayano is gone, we could still message and call each other! or plan something! she said. no, it was wrong but true in some way. or maybe, she was right. you can still see miss ayano anytime but not everytime, but still. she's not a part of the company again. she's much fun when it comes to those photoshoots. you brush all sad thoughts away, walking to your bed and off to sleep.

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