~Monday, April 22~
~Na-yeong~
When I got to the Entertainment company, the boss called me down to his office. I didn't even get to say hi to the guys, I went to my office to get my bag with the files and then went straight to the boss' office.
"Miss. Edwards, please take a seat." The boss said.
I took a seat.
He found out about Tae and I, I know he did. I'm getting fired, aren't I? Why do I feel so scared all of a sudden? I'm scared to lose my job, even though I know I was just temporary. I'm scared to lose them, even though I know I shouldn't have gotten attached.
"What happened in France?" He asked.
"What do you mean?" I asked back.
"This picture," he turned his computer screen and on it was a picture of what could be Tae and I kissing the day after we all got drunk.
"Two people kissing?" I answered in more of a question.
"And who are these two people?"
"Who do you think it is? I mean you obviously already have an idea on who it is, so who do you think the two people in this photo are?" I questioned him.
"Taehyung and you. He now has blonde, white hair while you have pink. Which is the same as the photo." He answered.
"A lot of people have pink hair and blonde, silver hair." I shrugged.
"But not everyone is Kim Taehyung." He said.
"Actually, a lot of people have the name Taehyung and the surname Kim. Meaning their could be a lot of Kim Taehyung's out there."
"My point is, not everyone is this Kim Taehyung whose life is in the spotlight. Not everyone has people watching them. This picture was leaked and was captioned, 'Kim Taehyung (V) of BTS with a mysterious girl with pink hair.'"
"Wow, what a creative name?" I sarcastically said. I knew that it was not the time for sarcasm, but I couldn't control it.
"I have no choice but to let you go early, I don't want to but I have to. It was in the contract you signed to not get attached or involved with the members." He sighed.
"You can't fire me..." I suddenly stood up, "because I quit." I toss a file on his desk. "There's my replacement, I looked into his history and such. He's good, I never got the chance to show him around or anything like that, but he can start off in an unknown place just like I did. He can figure out his way just like I did as well." I faked a smile his way before walking to the door.
What do I do now? I'm no longer BTS's manager, I'm not Revy's Eomma at the moment. What am I?
"Miss. Edwards?"
I turn around and look at the boss.
*Third Person*
"Yes?" She asked, faking another smile.
"I think you should know that we hired someone to play the love interest of Taehyung. She has pink hair, which um... we need you to change your hair color so no one thinks that it was you. And we need you to stop hanging out with Taehyung as much as you do." He told her.
"You want me to stop hanging out with Tae?!?" She yelled, anger filled her veins as the familiar feeling of Lie was returning to her.
"Not stop hanging out with him, just not hang out with him as much, especially these next couple of days."
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