18 year old (y/n) just got the message she was waiting for. Her dream job as an makeup artist is finally coming true. But it was not what she expected.
She got the job as an makeup artist for the korean pop group BTS. She needs to leave her little...
(Y/n) pov. This was not how I planned it. I was supposed to keep living with my sister and her girlfriend here in NY, and we could be a little family. "Sweety, stop over thinking this. You can't stay here and work at that damn café all your damn life you know", my sister's girlfriend Steffanie said, as she flipped her long, black straightned hair over her shoulder. She was currently helping me pack all my clothes. "I just-just, I don't want, you know...", I felt a tear fall down my cheek. Steffanie pulled my wrist and gave me a comforting hug. "Listen my little cupcake, don't cry ok? You need this job and i won't let you turn down this offer ok?", Steffanie said as she held my face in her hands and kissed my forehead. "No your black lipstick will get all over my forehead now!" I said wiping my forehead, she just laughed and walked over to my bed and fixed her neon pink mini skirt. "Do you wan't to bring some of my clothes?" She asked. One thing I know is that her clothes will not fit me, she is a freaking Victoria secret model. "No I have my own", I said twirling around in my red oversized sweater, fishnet thights and black dr. Martins. "Hey girls get your pretty lil asses over here!", my sister Olive shouted. Me and Steff walked over to the kitchen were Olive stood in shorts, green bikini top, red cardigan, black high heels, and her purple hair up in a messy bun. I know, she looks like a maniac. "First, you stop fucking crying, realise that I am so proud of you and smile ok? You are way to pretty to cry anyway. Second, we have to leave in 30 minutes", Olive said and we group hugged and laughed. "Ok, ok I will stop. Let's go pack the rest of my stuff then", I said, and wiped away my tears.
💄💋💅🏼💄💋💅🏼💄💋💅🏼💄💋💅🏼💄💋💅🏼 || At the airport ||
"Sunglasses check, phone check, bag check, suitcase check, aaaaaand a kiss on the cheek check", Olive said as she kissed my cheek. I can't believe that I won't see my two girls for a long time. I lowered my head and covered my eyes with my sunglasses. I am going to miss them so much.... "Hey, what did I say about crying?", Olive lifted my head with her hands. "You are way to pretty to cry anyway", I said in a dark tone mocking Olive since her voice is darker than mine. "Thats my girl, come Steff let's group hug!", Olive shouted and we laughed at her silliness. "Remember we are so fucking proud of you and always be kind, don't fucking swear, I will whop you ass if you do, and oh, like you know talk nice like you always do! Love you!" Olive shouted when you were entering the plane. "Babe, watch your damn mouth!", you heard Steffanie shout.
Well here i come BTS.....
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Hiiiiiiii🖐🏼 This is my new fanfic, its a little short but there will be more and longer ones toooooo😽😽😽
