YOUR POV:
"Have fun dumb head. And don't miss me too much." My brother says as he hugs me tight.
"Yeah, yeah whatever." I say as I hug him back. We might look like we don't care, but we both know that deep inside we are going to miss each other.
I mean how could we not, since we are the only family we have left.
"And please don't have sex everyday, while I'm gone."
"Yah!" He shouts and pulls away from the hug. "What do you think I am? Some kind of man whore?!"
I grin at him. "Maybe?"
I say that in a cute voice. He just rolls his eyes at me.
"Whatever... you should go, so you don't miss your flight." He says and I nod. I grab my things and start to leave.
But as I'm walking away, I stop and turn around to look at him one more time.
"Yo, monkey face!" I shout and he turns around to look at me. "I'm gonna miss you." He smiles and shouts back, "I'm gonna miss you to." And with that I leave.
On the plane I just look through the window at the place that I'm going to miss. I and my brother live together in Europe, but I was accepted to a college in the US. I already finished my first year, so this is actually the second time that we are going to be apart.
As I was walking one day in the hallway of my school I saw a poster for a transfer program. I was bored at the time so I applied. I also didn't think that I would ever be accepted, so let's just say that I was very shocked when they told me that I was in.
I decided to go to South Korea, since I already knew the language, because I learned it in high school.
And so here I am on a plane going to Korea for one whole year.
Oh, and did I mention, that I'm a singer and a rapper.
Yeah, I upload my songs on youtube, where I actually have 6 million subscribers and every MV gets more than 100 million views. But if you are thinking that everybody knows who I am, then you're wrong.
No body actually knows how I look like or who I am, because I never show my face. And also my stage name is Storm.
So this is who people think I am: a young girl, who can sing and rap and has blue hair.
Yeah, that's the only thing they know about me and the last part isn't even correct, because I don't have blue hair. I just wear a wig in my videos and so yeah, that's why people think I have blue hair.
To be honest music is my only passion and the only thing that I want to do in life. It calms me down and it's my way of expressing myself and leting my emotions out. And it's the only thing that has helped me and cured me when I'm sad or even depressed.
My brother is the only one who knows about me, or should I say knows about Storm. He has helped me a lot with shooting the MV for my songs and he just encourages me all the time.
So yeah, I'm going to miss him.
I mean life was never easy for us, but we still somehow managed. I mean when I was younger I use to work three jobs at once and none of them paid a lot. My brother is five years older than me, so he just finished his studies and became a doctor and from then on it has been easier for us.
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"Please, stay in your seats, because we will be landing soon."
A voice wakes me up from my long nap that I just had.
I look outside the window and strech a bit, since I was just sleeping for hours.
I mean it looks nice. It's very more modern that Europe, because there are mostly very old buildings. And I like it, because I don't really like the old styles that we have in Europe.
As I exit the airplane I close my eyes and breath the air.
"So, this is Korea."
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Secretly Famous || Min Yoongi
FanfictionA story of a famous artist who hides her identity from the world and then somehow becomes the music producer of BTS. But as it turns out her identity isn't the only thing that she is hiding. "...there are so many things you don't know about me, and...
