" Eomma ! Are you serious ? "
Glaring down at my phone, I see my mother's smiling face as she told me some news I was dying to hear.
"You meet the boys tomorrow at noon. Bring the suitcase I bought you. They'll have everything you need there.", she sighed still beaming.
I thanked her as many times as I could. "How did you manage to---"
"I may or may not have their manager wrapped around my finger ...and some other things...." , she dragged on.
"EW EOMMA NOOOO I DONT WANT TO HEAR IT."
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·I was finally getting a chance at my dream job, being a professional makeup artist for a rising band/group.
Not knowing much about the boys i was about to be with basically everyday i did my research.
I typed in the name my mother texted me.
got7..Got7... A K-Pop group? well that's interesting...
Diving futher into their profile, I began to study the faces and names of the boys.
I have to make a decent first impression right ?
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A/NWell Got7 seems to have sparked my interests. hope y'all enjoy. will be updating my other works soon. like really soon.
mya xx