Beautiful~ BTS maknae(s)

Chapter 14:

I knocked on the door.

I had no idea what door I was knocking on.

The email I had replied to replied back, saying he'd be at the entrance waiting but he wasn't there. The staff told me to come inside since it was freezing and told me to go through the hallway to the left or something, but I was never good at reading directions.

"Yes? Come in." JYP was at the desk with paperwork. "Ah! What a beauty! You must be... Hyejin, correct?"

I nodded and bowed and he asked, "Any experience?"

I shook my head.

"Well you don't need it. Especially with your beauty." He led me to a big room filled with photographers and sets. "Let's get you started right away."

This fast!

But then again, I had already filled out the necessary information online and they hired me without an interview. The pay was extremely higher than I expected.

I bowed to everyone in the room. They had just finished taking pictures of some other group and were getting ready for me.

"Is she plastic?" I heard one whisper to another.

"No way. She looks way too natural."

"She has to be fake."

"She's not. Her face is just so..."

I heard many sigh when I took my mask off, but most were a bit shocked to see me.

I looked down.

"She won't need makeup! Perfect! An all natural look  that will stun girls all over the world! Please come inside here!" The producer led me to a room with makeup and dress artists, again, the same reaction.

"No makeup! Just dress her in this!"

I didn't get to see what they were dressing me into.

Then I saw it.

It was beautiful.

It was a long skinny dress than complimented the hips, going from a dark midnight blue to a black at the bottom, ombré, and jewels sparkles like diamonds on the dress. It had a long, thin, silky cape on the back, going around my arms/elbows, almost the same color as the blue.

My eyes widened at it.

I never imagined myself in something like this.

I quickly, yet cautiously, dressed into it and the girls gasped, looking quite envious.

I had put on long dangly earrings that were a deep blue, sparkling almost as much as the dress. My hair was in a professional bun with a few strands of hair out of it. I smiled when I saw myself. I was also shocked.

"Magnificent!" The producer yelled, hurrying me into the shoot.

Oh yeah, the makeup artists. They hadn't tempered with my face color or anything, they just gave me a dark lipstick color to match the dress and a slightly noticeable contour.