Curly [a Kpop Fanfiction]

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Samantha's POV

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"Thank you all so much!" I screamed through the microphone, my fans roared back to me. This was my last performance of my North American tour, and the icing on the cake- it was in my hometown. I enjoy seeing them all so happy.

"I cannot believe you all came to see me. I just want to leave you with a thought," I paused for dramatic affect, their screams filling the arena.

"If I'm just a twenty year old from Saint Louis, now I'm selling out arenas, just imagine what you could do." Their screams and stomps surrounded me.

"I love you so much. Thank you and goodnight!" I finished and ran off the stage, leaving the screams behind me.

I went to my dressing room and changed out of my stage outfit. They're meant to be worn one place and one place only, the stage. I had just changed into my 'send memes' shirt and black jeans when I heard a voice speak behind me.

"Wow. You really do dress like a bum." I jumped in fright then turned to see who had spoken.

"You're so mean. I've dressed like this my whole life. And you almost gave me a heart attack." I yelled at my sister.

"And why aren't you at school?" I scolded her. My sister, Arin, was in medical school studying to be an OB/GYN. Plus I was helping pay for her schooling.

"Hey", she defended her self. "I've been mean my whole life, so don't act surprised now. And I'm taking a month off from school to spend with my favorite sister." She smiled triumphantly.

"Well you should have said something before I sent my money to the school-" She cut me off with a sly grin.

"Actually I already cleared it with the admissions department and starting tomorrow you and I will be together for a whole month."

"Why starting tomorrow?" I asked already fearing the answer.

"Oh, right, I skipped so I could surprise you. Surprise."

I sigh and roll my eyes. "You did great on stage."

"Thanks." I replied touching up my makeup.

"Alright lets go." I say after finishing up. I grabbed my purse, jacket and a marker. We ran down the corridor and hopped on a golf cart and steered it towards the lobby, where the merch is being sold.

"Do you think this is a good idea?" she asked cautiously.

"Yup! I did this in Berlin too." We burst through the doors catching the fans by surprise. The lobby stands at a stand-still.

"Um...Hi." Chaos erupts. I grab the marker from my pocket, uncapping it with my teeth.

"Hi." I say to the closest fan, her nearly hyperventilating by me speaking to her. I watched her get her phone out, but even then she couldn't speak.

"Do you want a picture?" I ask, she nods, mouth still lying open in shock. She manages to change her expression to smiling for the picture. I see that her phone case is plain. "May I?" I ask her. She nearly throws her phone at me in response. I sign her phone case, then hand it back to her.

"Thank you so much" she cries bursting into tears. I hug her, then walk through the crowd hand-in-hand with her and my sister. We arrive at the merch table. I let go of their hands as I stand on the table. Screams slice through the air.

"Hey!" I yell. "I came out here to meet with my fans but if you all keep screaming like this security will find me and I wont be able to meet with any of you!" Silence follows. That's better, I think to myself. "I'll try to meet with all of you but I have a prior engagement in 20 minutes." by which I meant food, "So try to be quick when I meet with you." I finish off my mini-speech, stepping down from the table.