Saturday 5th March 2016
Ji-min's POV//I have less that 24 hours left until i need to give in my song. I have been at home, the park, the cinema, the library and even at the hospital writing my song. I had to change everything because i messed up.
I have never wrote a song. I don't even know if it has to rhyme or not. I shuffled on top of my bed not knowing how to write at the chorus.
Suddenly, i heard the door close. It must be dad. I ran down the stairs to him. Maybe he can help me. I saw him taking his coat off and putting down his equipment and twiched as he saw me. He must of been shocked.
"Dad, Dad! I need you help!" I yelled in his face. He looked exhausted as he rubbed the back of head and walked to the living room.
"What, Pooka?" He triedly said. I explained everything to him. I didn't even think he was listening.After I finshed, he got up and walked up the stairs. Did he actually leave me? I was still kneeling on the floor waiting for him to return. I heard him coming down the stairs. Exactly! He threw a wooden box and the sofa which had embedded flowers on it.
"It was your mother's. I think it can help, I'm going to sleep Pooka." He disappeared again. I walked to the box and sat down. I tied up my hair and opened the box. Wow! It has sheets of lyrics full in it. I didn't know my late mother was a singer!
As i read throughout them, they were all amazing! Each song had a beautiful meaning and smelt differently. This one smelt like lavenders, and this one smelt like passion fruits. It was perfect! I would've loved to meet my mother. She sounds amazing.
At the bottom of the papers, there was a collage of a young beautiful woman. She had the floral dress on and there was pictures of her dancing around. She was beautiful! At the bottom there was a name.
Summer 1996- Bella Kim
Bella...What a pretty name. So that was my mother's name. Droplets of water landed on the frame. I must of been crying. I felt as if i needed to. I started crying propely. I just really wish i could see her.
About an hour later...
I was lying on the couch reading every song. My swollen eyes read every word. It was beautiful. She was an amazing songwriter. But why didn't she use any of these song? Why did she had to go? Just then, i picked up a paper. The lyrics, the song, it was perfect!
I sat up and read it throughout propely. It was conformed. I was going to use this song.
"If you don't mind mum, I'm going to borrow this song. Thank you!" I said thinking about my mum.Sunday 6th March 2016
I decided to leave early. Without Renee. I was at the YG building practicing the song in my own style. I sat infront of the piano and practiced it with the piano notes. It sounded amazing.
I was wearing my lace white dress with brown cardigan as well as my pink thigh socks also my white wedge trainers. I also tied my hair in a bun with plaits with pretty jewellery. It was cute.
It was about 9:00am now and i have been practicing for a least 2 hours. Our deadline was at 12:30pm. I have to practise hard before that.
About an 3 hour later...
I felt someone nudging me from the side. For God sake, leave me alone...I stood up straight, Oh shit...I must of fell asleep. I looked around for my phone. What time is it? I hope it wasn't past 12:30 yet.
It was 12:00pm. Phewww! I thought i was going to be late. Just then, I noticed the person who was standing there who was watching me. It was Jinhwan.
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