Seven Days With Idols

Day 0

BTS.....That name alone sends shivers down my spine.I'm a huge fan of theirs.I've known them and been their fan from the moment they debuted.I love their songs.They teach so many good thing,and the band itself gives so many good and inspiring messages.

I've always wanted to go to their concert,though never got the chance to.Also,the country that I live in isn't that popular,so I don't think it might catch their attention.

But I'd give ANYTHING just to get a glimpse of them in person.

BTS are the first thing on my mind before I go to bed,and they remain the first thing on my mind after waking up.I don't like to wake up,as I always usually dream about 'my' seven kings.But I need to,as I need to keep a fixed course of timings.

So with a heavy headache this morning for some reason,I wake up to go the washroom to do my morning routine.

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My name is Meli Viche.My parents got divorced when I was three,and since then I've been living with my mom.I don't know why they got divorced,and I also don't want to know.

My mom makes the best pancakes in the entire world.I love her cooking.She's the best chef in all of Europe as far as I'm concerned.

Though my parents are divorced,my dad still loves me.He lives abroad,but he always talks to me and comes to visit me whenever he gets the time to.He always keeps sending me gifts.He also sends some for my mom,though she never accepts it wholeheartedly.

My mom works as it's only the two of us,so there isn't much of an option.She doesn't eat breakfast at home;she eats it after dropping me off at school,while going to work.My mom works as a florist,and come to think of it,I myself really like her job.

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As school is off today for some reason,my mom hurriedly dropped me off at the park and left.As we don't have a car,we get a good exercise while going from here to there.

Surprisingly,the park that I go to (It's where all the people in my school usually hang out at.) and my school are somehow the same.The usual hustle bustle.People shouting,girls 'modelling',people making out,the usual shit.Gladly,my boyfriend and I aren't like that.

My boyfriend,Drech Reis,is the most popular guy in my entire school,and I know you must be thinking then I must be the most popular girl.That's so not the case.In fact,most of the students in my school (especially the paparazzi) hate me.Only a few people (my friends,including my boyfriend) are willing to spend their time with me.But my boyfriend doesn't mind.He likes me as I am,and wouldn't want me to change in any way.

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I was walking in the park when I saw one of the 'models' (the most popular one) walking up to me.I'm sure she wants to scrutinise me.I mean,that's what she's best at doing anyway.

By the way,the model's name is Erica Soleba.

Erica:Hey weasel!What brings you here huh?
Me:Maybe to hear the annoying voices of 'models' like you?

Even I know how to talk back.It's quite normal.

Erica:Big mouth you got there.
Me:Maybe the exact reason why Drech is dating me.
Erica:You take that back!
Me:You already know I won't do that Erica.
Erica:You......!!

She couldn't finish due to the fact that Drech called me while running up to me from behind Erica.Erica just sneered at me,and turned on her heels and left.

Drech saw this,and he already got the hint that something had happened between us.He knew this was common,so he didn't bother asking.

Drech:When will she leave you I wonder.
Me:Maybe when you marry me?
Drech:Keep that idea in your head,so your mom doesn't go looking for a boy for you when you're older.
Me:Yeah.
Drech:By the way,what are you even doing here?I thought you hated this park.
Me:I do,but my mom didn't want to keep me in the house alone today for some reason,so she dropped me off here,and left for work.
Drech:So as you're already here,do you want to take a stroll?
Me:Sure.I don't have anything better to do anyways.

While walking,we talked about random things.Some made me laugh,while some made me think deep.But one thing he said caught my ears.

Drech:Did you know seven of our teachers will be substituted tomorrow?
Me:No.But why is that?
Drech:The Principal finally noticed how much 'attention' they were actually giving us,so he thought about replacing them.
Me:Oh,is that so?That's great news then.Do you know who the new teachers will be?
Drech:I wish I did.
Me:Oh...
Drech:Do you want me to drop you home?
Me:Sure.You can also stay over if you want.Mom won't be back till late.And even if she is,it really doesn't matter.
Drech:That's a really good idea.Let's go then.

So,as said done.As I always have a spare key of my house,it wasn't hard to enter into my house.So for the rest of the day,Drech and I chatted about the possibility of how we thought the new teachers might be like.

We didn't even notice when we fell asleep,thus not noticing my mom opening the door and entering too.