Lights, Camera, and Jisung! (Completed)(EDITING)

Chapter 1✔

*Ji-ae's POV*

"Ahh! I'm so tired now. Can we stop practicing?" Allysa asked gasping for air.

"Yah! We have a show next week, how can we stop practicing!" Xyra exclaimed.

Oh, right. I forgot to introduce myself. My name's Jung Ji-ae. My brother's Hoseok, also known as J-Hope, a member of BTS. Me and my brother were into music ever since we were young. We learned dancing, and became famous through winning contests. Then one day, staff from YG came chasing me when I was on my way to school. My foot ached that time, though I managed to make it to the school without any injuries. I'm currently here right now with my group at the studio to practice for our upcoming show next week. Oh, I forgot to tell you my group's name is Blackpink.(an:just pretend they're actually blackpink;)

"Aishh, jinjja? Do you girls really have to fight again?" I said waving my hands in annoyance.

I'm tired of their bickering here, bickering there. Seriously, they're acting like kids, fighting everywhere and every time.

"See? Ji-ae's going to have another headache again because of you two. Arrasso, let's have a break everyone." Nica said trying to cheer us up.

After our break, we went back to practicing again until all our small mistakes were corrected. We decided that we should do a cover of BTS' I Need U for fun. We played the music and started dancing to it.

"Fall, everything!! Fall, everything!" I sang loudly as the girls joined me.

"I NEED U, GIRL!" we screamed our lungs out probably making the staff deaf.

The song ended and we're now sprawled on the cold floor.

"Okay, girls I think that's it for today's practice. Let's all head home, shall we? Get home safely everyone." Xyra smiled as we gathered our things and cleaned the studio a little bit.

I grabbed my gym bag, which I always bring to dance practice and I went out the building to the parking lot and hopped in my car and my way home.

"Eomma, I'm home!"

"Oh, Jiji you're here. Mom went to buy groceries." Hoseok answered.

"Oh okay" I said making my way upstairs and to my room.

I took a quick warm bath and slipped on some sweatpants and an over-sized shirt. I went downstairs to find my mom cooking for dinner.

"I'll help you, eomma! It's been a long time since we cooked together." I smiled, helping her chop the ingredients.

"Hoseok oppa, dinner's ready." I said as I was arranging the plates.

"Wahh. Smells nice! You and eomma's cooking are the best." Hoseok oppa exclaimed making a cute face.

Oh, if you were wondering where our dad is, he left us when I was four and Hoseok was eight. I'm 17 now and I could never have been better. After eating and some fun time, I bid my mom and brother goodnight and went upstairs to my room. I was on my phone for a while, responding to some of my fans, then I drifted off to sleep.

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"Any last words?" A man asked, standing behind my mom , who was tied down, and the man was pointing a gun towards her head.

I screamed and ran to help her but I was too late.

Bang!

I stared in horror at my mother's petite body, blood dripping from her head.

The man i called appa before brought his gun towards my head and he was about to pull the trigger...

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I shot up from my bed, my body dripping wet with sweat. These have been coming to me since the day he left us.

Nightmares,they were. I was okay for the past few days. Why would it suddenly come back?

I checked the time, it was 4:42 in the morning. I quickly dialed my best friend's number. I don't care what time is it I want him to be with me.

"Taehyung-ah! I need you, please come here." I sobbed through the phone.

"Woah, Ji-ae. Calm down okay? Deep breaths, deep breaths. I'll be there." He said quickly.

"Please." I pleaded.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on my window.

"Come in."

"Oh Jiji, its okay. I'm here now. Don't be afraid." He hugged me tightly, stroking my hair while saying comforting words.

"Is it about your dad again?" Taehyung asked as he cupped my cheeks, concern plastered on his face.

"Yeah." I managed to say.

This has happened to me several times, but those times were a few years ago.

"You think there's a reason why these nightmares came back to you?" He asked looking me straight in my eyes.

"I-I don't kno-know." I stammered while he wiped my tears using his thumb.

We laid there in silence, comfortable silence. Him being there with me makes me feel safe, very safe, that I don't ever want to leave his arms.

"Butterfly, like a butterfly. Machi butterfly, bu-butterfly. Choreom~" He sang it to me with that angelic deep voice he has.

It was a matter of time when I fell asleep.

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FIRST CHAPTER!! YASSSS! The names are based on real people though, hihi. Anyways, hope you liked it.

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-jylxxxxxxx

(Chapter, edited)

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