He is a girl?

Chap. 1

(THIS IS ONLY BASED ON THE K-Drama HE'S BEAUTIFUL.)

-But some are my imagination and I changed some of the characters' name and situation.  Just an addition,I'm not good in english. So you know don't expect too much. Hope you like it-

SKY's POV:

"I am here now in the hospital" I respond to Jacob, my friend. "Okay, just telling you don't lose hope, Ky" reply by Jacob.

"Uhuh"

"Bye"

"Bye" I end his call.

I sigh, well, this is my life. My mother is admitted in hospital because she is in coma. She just have a car accident three days ago, she was hit. My father already passed away when I'm 8. He was murdered by his friend, Francis. By this, there is no sufficient money my mother can provide for me since my father was only working in the family of 3. Yes, I'm only child. And we suffered after my father was bury. But God is gracious, his wife Gloria helped us through way in my life like my schooling. But after 7 years Gloria die and my mother strive harder by working as a waiter. But three 3 days ago, it changed, now I'm stuck here at the hospital worrying how I will provide the medical expenses and my schooling too. Such as mess.

Sitting in this chair can't bring any greater good to my mother. I have to work even though I will sacrifice my life as student. I have to do this. And so, I stand up. Believe that God is with me.

"FIGHTING!" I yell.

"Shhhhh", the other patients said.

Well, I'm in the ward, "Sorry", and I go.

"Now where I shall begin?" "Hmmmmm".

Think think think think.

"AHA!"

"QUIET!" said by the nurse.

"Sorry"

They say there is a section in the newspaper about job orders. Now, first step is checked. I have to find a newspaper stand. Where is it? AHA! There in the most secluded area and full of street children. No choice.

Read. READ. Read. READ. Read. READ.

I groan they need a college graduate. This is hard. I'm only 17 years old. Not even a graduate of

Highschool. How can I possibly help myself! I tug my hair. I'm going crazy right now.

"Right!, Jacob can help me" I dial his number. After a few rings, he accept it.

"Jacob! Yes, do you know any job that can qualify a highschool undergrad? And it's for me. Please."

"Sky, what on earth do you need a job? Oh, for your mother." "Wait"

"Please please please"

"Ah, yes. You can sing right?" "Absolutely!" "Hang on." He laugh. "Go ahead then" I retort.

"I heard one of the bar in the south is need of singer. Well, I know you play piano. So they can actually accept you, but there is only a condition you can't cut your hair because all the workers had long hair. Further, the manager, well weird one. So you in?"

"Are you serious? Oh yes, you know I have long plus wavy hair. So I'm in!" "Thank you so much Jacob" "Well, you're welcome. Just call me what you need" Yes, bye" "bye" I hung up.

"Hahahaha" "Hahahaha" "Hahahaha" I peek, oh street children. What a life!

They just continue their laughing about something. Something?! I say to my mind. They are staring at me. Okay, why are they looking and pointing at my hair.

"Oh my g!"  I nervously look it in ends.

"WAAAAAAAAH!" "BUBBLE GUMS!" Childish. I'm gonna kill them.

"You! Who put this gum, huh?" pointing my finger to the chubby one. He just laughs. Arrrgggh. I can't think straight. "You better run kiddos." I say to them. And as if on cue, they run.

"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU ALL!" I shout.

"YAAAAHHHH" I pursue them. After ten minutes of running, I gasp. "How can they run like that?" I ask myself. They are no here to be found. I'm tired. So let me see what destruction they put in my hair.

I look it. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I scream. And the birds fly. "How they possibly put this 5 bubble gum in my hair in different parts of it?" I think. "Oh yes, while talking to Jacob!" I groan. Now, this is mess. I try to remove in it stain and yes it is hard. I am going to cry right now.

My cellphone rings, "Jacob?" "Jacob!" Jacob. I accept it.

"Ky, good news! You are qualified!"

"Oh yes!" I reply to him

"Oh yes!" he reply same how I said it.

"Well, it about my hair."

"Well, what about your long plus wavy hair?" he ask, And I think he wiggle his eyebrows.

"Mmmm, it's just these kids. They put something in my hair! A bubble gum! And I try to remove but I think my scalp will also be remove if I continue it." I try to justify. "So..." long pause "I think, I need to cut it out" No response on the other line. "Jacob?"

"Sky, I don't know. I must see it. Okay, where will I meet you?" he asks.

So I wait outside of the hospital, and I see his motorbike. "Jacob!" I wave my hand.

"Okay let me see it" he turns me and he laugh. "HAHAHAHA! This is awesome! True, you need a haircut, friend." He continues to laugh.

I whack him. "Do you know this is my only chance to be qualified in that bar? And you just laugh at me."

"Ouch! Okay, sorry but this is nonsense. But I've heard that bar are illegal and the workers there are addicts. So, this is just good that it happened."

"What?! You telling me this job is illegal and why you inform me about it? "

"Yes, it's nonsense" I agree. And "Now, what will I do now?" I slump my back.

As if the weather feels my mood, the wind comes. Suddenly, my face is being covered by a long paper. And I reach it but Jacob beat me. He grab it and read it and his eyes wide and his mouth form 'what'. Okay I'm curious. So, I get it and read it.

'The Magic Sun is looking for a singer with a special skills to write songs and can play two or more instruments but specially the piano. The Magic Sun will have its audition on this dates June 3-10, exactly 8:00 am to 4:00 pm at Magic Sun Entertainment Company-Audience Entrance and please look for Mr. Diego Pike.'

"Ooohhh. What I'm looking for." I say

"You play, you write and especially you can sing. Why not?" He retort.

"I need a haircut. You wait for me in the ward and please look my mother. Please"

"Okay" and he walks away. I sigh.

What a day, I must say.