"So as we all know the MAMA awards in Korea are this weekend, we will need everyone to be on their A game. There will be lots of outfit changes and makeup changes real quick so make sure you are prepared to handle the craziness and try to stay as organized as possible please." The manager spoke up to everyone who he called to the meeting.
We all nodded and some people asked questions about how many outfit changes, where it was going to be and what time we needed to be there. After the meeting the manager and I are supposed to make sure everything made it to the apartment.
The moving guys are supposed to finish unpacking it all in about an hour. I hope I can find where they placed everything, I'll probably have to reorganize it later. "Well, then I guess if there aren't any more questions this meeting is adjourned. Have a great rest of your day off." He told everyone and they bowed while standing up. I waited for the manager to collect his things and then we are to walk to my apartment.
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"It looks like everything's looking good. Did you see anything that was missing or broken?" He asked after we inspected the house. "No, but if I see anything when I go through my cabinets then I'll tell you." I said to him. "Great well, I guess have fun, I'll send the boys over later with food so you won't have to cook. Maybe see if one of them wants to go shopping with you too. I have to go back to work, I have another meeting. Have fun!" He said and left me in my apartment. I sighed and decided to work on a new makeup project.
I also skyped Sora. She is "miserable without me" so she says. She's working on a monster project to submit to a director who needs artists. It's an alien movie and aliens are right up Sora's alley so I think she can land this one. She said she's been saving so she can get here but she is also trying to make her portfolio good so she can get hired here. I told her she can crash at my apartment and gave her a virtual tour, getting lost on the way.
It's two stories and I kept thinking the closets are bathrooms and bedrooms are closets. It's two bedroom, two bath with a small kitchen but a huge loft space upstairs and an office. It also has a pretty view from the terrace in my room. I hope it didn't cost the company too much. I can't wait to decorate because right now it looks like a hospital or prison cell. I should be glad there is furniture. I then proceeded to take a nap.
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I was awoken by my phone ringing under my pillow. I groggily answered and Namjoon spoke. "Finally, I thought you died." He said. "Ha ha, this better be important. You woke me up." I whined to him and layed back down in bed. "I just wanted to know what you want for dinner, jeeze. No need to get all snappy." He complained.
"I don't care, you guys choose. The door's unlocked when you get here." I said and hung up so I could get back to my nap. If someone wakes me up from sleep I'm fine but if you wake me from a nap you better get ready for some major sass. I only got about thirty more minutes of sleep before being rudely woken by J-Hope yelling in my ears. I smacked him but apologised after I was awake fully.
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His Butterfly
FanfictionOne eventful BTS concert will leaves Ren Trelor in the hands of seven mischievous boys, one hoping to capture the heart of the butterfly. Ren Mariposa Trelor is just a 19 year old girl who just moved from her hometown Reno all the way to Los Ange...