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Hello, everyone. I'm Akane and I'm 17 years old. A boring introduction right? Well, my story isn't. It's interesting.
I'm Japanese and I live in Japan. I always wanted to be a famous rapper. I started rapping since the age of 10 and you can say that I'm now a pro.
I did not have any idol or anything. I just saw one of the famous rappers rap and I was super interested. The problem is that my father wants me to be a doctor, but that's not what I want to be.
My dream is to be a rapper.
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It's 7:00 in the morning. I am not ready for school, but that's how life is. Study. Study. Study.
I put on my headphones and listened to some music just like every morning.
"Be carefull, sweetheart," mom said as usual."I will. Bye."
I went outside and rode my bike to school. I was not the only girl who rides her bike to school.I was the weirdo of the class. The person who keeps her headphones on her head listening to music. Most importantly, I had good grades. I was good in physics, math, and chemistry.
I don't really have friends. I'm just normal. I hangout with anyone I find interesting.
The bell rang and it was time to go to class. I opened the locker, took off my headphones to place them in the locker, carried my book, and went straight to class.
I sat in my usual seat, the last one beside the window in the corner. I was actually happy with my place. No one will bother looking back to see you and you can see the whole class. Plus, whenever I get bored, I just stare at the trees and the fields from the window.
"Hello, class," the teacher started, "today, we have a new student. Meet Jiyeon."
The girl entered the class. Her name was not Japanese at all. I just waited for her to introduce herself.
"Hi. I'm Jiyeon. I'm 19 and I'm korean. I hope I can be a good classmate and friend to everyone."
She was 19. Seriously? Well, age doesn't always matter in Japan. I'm just surprised because we are having a Korean classmate. I liked her hair. It was dark and tall. She looked pretty cool and I can tell because of the cap and the hoodie rapped around her waist.
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It was lunchtime. I can't wait to be friends with Jiyeon. Fortunately, her locker was right beside mine.
"Hi," I started, "I'm Akane."
"Nice to meet you, Akane."
"Wanna hangout?"
"Yeah. Sure."
We both closed our lockers and headed to the cafeteria. I got a sandwich, a plate of salad, and an apple. Jiyeon just picked what I picked just as a start.
After a long time of looking for a table, we finally saw one at the end of the hall. We sat facing each other and started eating.
"So, do you know speaking Korean?" Jiyeon started.
"I do. A little. I started learning last year and I don't really know how to make a whole conversation. But I'm actually surprised because you are talking Japanese fluently."
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Where Dreams Begin || kpop
Teen FictionNote: this story is currently paused and will continue after completing my other fanfic. When you know that you got the right friend, don't lose her because you will never have someone like her later. My goal is to be a rapper. I couldn't continue...