Chapter 2

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Ugh, the sad part is that I could be a dancer of a stylist but...
My parents never really liked those ideas they always said that those aren't real jobs,
I just wanted to make my dreams come true,
but now?
It too late.

Suddenly the doorbell rings,
I go to check the door and that's Rabbeca, my aunt.

"Hi y/n how are you doing?"

"I'm good," I say "how was work?" I asked just to be nice and polite.

"It was fine, anyways I wanted to talk with you about something."

"Yeah what is it?" at this point I become very curious.

"These boys are searching for a new stylist I thought about you, your style is very similar to their style," she says in such seriousness.

"I mean it sounds great and I would love to, but what about my parents you know they hate those ideas, or as they say 'those aren't real jobs' " it's really sad for me to say this thing.

"Just don't listen to them you're a grown-up, and you need to find a job you like" my aunt was so serious about this I was shocked.

I mean I never heard her talking against my parents or like that in general, so it was really weird.

"You're so right Rabbeca"

"I know I'm right, anyways I made you some food it's on the kitchen table," she says as she opens the door to leave.

"Ok, good night Rabbeca"

"Good night y/n"

I go to my room change to some comfy clothes and go back downstairs to watch some Netflix.

I was scrolling through the movies when I saw my mom calling me,
I clearly had no power for their bullshit so I just ignored the call.

Minutes later while I was already watching the movie my mom called again so I decided to answer her,

"Hi y/n why didn't you pick up?"

"I didn't see your call sorry, so How are you there in Ilsan?"

"We're good, working hard, did Rabbeca come to visit today?" they asked,
I really want to tell them about the job for the boys but they won't like this idea, anyway I'm going to tell them

"Mom listen about the job I need to find, remember the 7 boys Rabbeca is working for?"

"Yeah, what did you find?" she asked confused.

"They're searching for a stylist now, I think it will be great and other than that I'll work with Rabbeca and--"

My mom stopped my words and said,

"Y/n I don't like this idea you know that right?! This is not a good job!"

"Well you know what you got on my nerves mom I don't care about your opinion I'm going to do what I like!!" I say with such anger!

"That's how you're talking to your mother?!" my mom got really mad.

"Yes!!" I yell at her and hang up the phone. Luckily she can do nothing now about me screaming at her because she is far away:).

I should work as a stylist for those boys first thing tomorrow I'm going to call Rabbeca!

*the morning after*

-9:55 AM

"I'll get ready and call Rabbeca"

I got ready wore my casual look, red converse, some denim shorts, and an oversize plane white t-shirt.

"Hi y/n" Rabbeca answered the phone, "why did you call me this early? You thought about what I told you?"

"Actually...

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