Kim Angelina, a beautiful girl whose parents died getting killed by their enemy, another mafia group. Kim Angelina is part of the secret mafia group her parents made. What will bts do if they find out?
Heyyo peeps! New chapter! Enjoy! <3 Ps. Thank u for all your encouragement and comforts. Saranghae! <3 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Rrringgg!! My alarm clock sharply rang. Jeez. It ricocheted through the room. How annoying. I threw my alarm clock on the king size bed and got up. My mood lit up when I remembered that today was my debut day!! I took a shower and practiced my vocals while showering. Ya know? Warming up my vocals. I didn't have stage fright neither was I confident on the stage. I'm cool on the stage I guess. I wore this:
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I let down my hair and headed to the living room. My oppas were ready. They signaled for me to come and I grabbed my gym bag and went to them. Gym bag: Phone Wallet Water bottle Extra outfit Towel Soap Comb Hair tie Contact lens Gun} I bring in case Knife} I bring in case Sports knee guard
I put on my shoes which are white converses and wore my glasses. I ran to the van. On the way, I was getting last minute reminders from my oppas. We played games to calm myself down. As we were reaching closer, my hands grew colder and my sweat started to drip. My heart beating fast. Just then, I remembered sj oppa who was also debuting today. I called him. Sj oppa- italics Me- straight "Hello Angie?" "Hello sj oppa!" "Waddup" "You debuting today too rite?" "Yea man. I'm so nervous. I'm at the stadium now." "You not the only nervous one here man. I'm at the stadium too." "Jeez. I saw a huge crowd of peeps at the gate. Holy shizel. By huge, I mean like half the republic of Korea huge." "And the other half's here. Lmao." "My hyungs say enjoying it is the best way to get rid of nervousness. At the start it may be scary, but once you enjoy, your fears go away. Sounds reasonable to me." "Sure. Thanks. Good luck to us, Hwaiting." "No prob. Good luck to us, Hwaiting! Bye!" "Bye oppa!" I hung up. It made me feel better, talking to someone with the same problems. "Ready princess?" Stylist unnie asked me. I nodded and bts snuck in through the back door to the dressing room. "Okay everyone. Let's get ready. Hwaiting!" Manager oppa shouted. "Hwaiting!" We shouted back. Stylist unnie handed me my outfit for bst.
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Change shoes to black shoes. Light make up. I got out of the changing room and the stylist unnie did very light makeup on me since my oppas don want me to damage my youthful skin. They did my hair and put flowers that surprisingly do not fall even if I move my head vigorously. I went to meet my oppas. "Wow! U r so beautiful. Like a princess! Even prettier than me!" Jin oppa exclaimed. The rest nodded in agreement. I blushed and giggled. "Bts up in 3." A staff said. "Let's go." I felt nervous. "Hey. You'll be fine, okay?" I nodded. "Okay. Here's the plan. We announce it first, then when we signal, you come on stage. Kay?" Namjoon oppa said. "Okays." I replied. At least I have time to mentally prep myself.
