It's currently midnight and yet, here I am, waiting for Kei. Kei Nakamura is my best friend, you see; she's been a friend of mine since middle school. She's a celebrity while I was an interior designer. I quitted my job 3 months ago; she told me to. Honestly, it made me feel better since my job is the main reason why I lack some sleep. I need a break.
「 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 😒 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠... 」
Speaking of break, might need a break from her as well. I tapped the answer button. And oh dear, I need to rethink my decisions in life.
"WHERE ARE YOU" She shouted.
"Geez, it's already midnight, why so noisy?"
"Oh yea, shit sorry."
"Anyways, I'm here at the cafe. What are you waiting for? Hurry up or I'll beat your ass for waking me up. Istg if this is just one of your stupid-"
And she hangs up. I opened Instagram and Kento Yamazaki's post was the first one to appear on my home page. I liked his post of course, after all, he's one of the persons I admire. But, not as much as I admire Nijiro Murakami. Honestly, admire is an understatement. I don't want to be a creep, but I have an unhealthy obsession on him. I mean, who wouldn't right? I've only been in a relationship once. And starting then, I can't find someone who interests me. Until I discovered Murakami-san, and let me tell you. I am obsessed. I followed all of his social media accounts. That's not creepy right? every fan girl does that, I guess? Anyways, Kei is obviously aware of it.
And speaking of the devil...
"It took you years" I rolled my eyes.
"HEY, I DID MY BEST TO ARRIVE AS FAST AS I CAN THO"
I gave her the 'are you fucking serious right now? its literally midnight, why the fuck are you shouting' look. She somehow gets it of course, oh yeah. She's my partner in crime after all. She sat across me.
"Are you hungry?"
"No, now why would you call me at this time of day. Hopefully, this must be urgent."
"Well, yes, and no? BUT mostly yes, it's for your own good too after all."
"uhuh? now what is it, Kei."
"Well, a friend of my manager is currently looking for someone to sponsor and shit. And, of course, I think you're the one. Firstly, you have no job. No job no money. Life will be sad. You will die sad. Second, this a step up for you Nijiro Murakami obsession. Soon enough, you'll get famous then maybe you'll have a project with him. see this is A BIG OPPORTUNITY. Most of all, you'll get to spend more time with me." people might think I'm just overseeing things, but I could almost see a star in her eyes. Some of it are right, NO. Most of it are right. Still, this is a big big step for me. People may not like me. And i have no such experience in showbiz and shit.
"I-"
"Oh, shut up, I know you're overthinking things. Besides, you have me. I'll be with you, y/n." I smiled softly.
"Well do I even have I choice?"
"Nope."
"Fine."
"YES!"
I facepalmed, laughing lightly.
"Oh shit, sorry" She coughed.
"I'll go call my manager right away, I can't wait."
She stood up and went outside. I sighed. I'm still unsure and worried. Celebrity life is hard, according to everyone and my best friend. Despite the hardships she encountered, she never gives up. And I'm proud of her, I also know the fact that she won't let me suffer as she did.
"We'll pick you up at 10am tomorrow, my manager will take us to her friend. For your interview and shit, but don't worry though. Everything will be fine; they'll just need some information about you."
"Should i dress formally?"
"I'll arrive at your house at 9 hehe. oops, need to go" She hugged me and before I could say anything, she was gone.
I went back to my house and laid in bed.
"This is the beginning of my new chapter, after all."
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