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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