My Roommate is Famous...? (a T.O.P/BigBang Fan Fiction)

Chapter 1!

My Roommate Is Famous....? (a T.O.P/BigBang Fan Fiction)

Character Info!! (Since I don't really explain during my story)

Name: Willow

Age: 23

Hair colour: Auburn

Eye colour: Green.

Height: 5'4"

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*Sigh* I'll never finish this! I just have absolutely no inspiration! I sigh again as I look up from my barely started fashion design and put my pencil down. I've been like this for weeks. Starting designs but not being able to finish them. Ever since the fashion designing studio that I had worked for in Seoul, South Korea had closed down, I've been completely lost. I moved here from Canada a year ago, just for that job, and now that it's gone I don't know what to do. I've been trying to get accepted into another studio but, they are all either full or don't want to deal with a newbie designer. And a foreign one at that. So, for the past few weeks I've been unemployed, struggling to pay my rent, and trying to come up with a design that would surely win over somebody.....

But it's not working. If this keeps up I will end up having to move back to Canada... and even worse.... Live with my parents. A shiver crawls up my spine at that thought.

No, I will do whatever I have to so that I don't have to go back... I will not face the humiliation.

My family never believed in my dream. They thought I was doomed to failure right from the start. They all laughed at my dream to move to South Korea and create fashions. You might ask, 'why South Korea?' Well the answer is, I think the Koreans are beautiful. More beautiful and unique than any other people. I really wanted (and still want) to be a part of their beauty.

It kind of sounds selfish and unrealistic, but it's my dream.

I'm aiming low to start with, but soon I hope to be a designer for somebody famous! :D I know I can do it; I just need to get a good start. I look back down at my drawing and new ideas and hope sprout in my mind. I continue working on the design with a smile on my face, until I hear the mail drop to the floor from the slot in my apartment's door.

And just like that my hope and optimism are gone and are replaced with dread. Ugh. A groan escapes my mouth as I get up from my desk and trudge to the door. I know exactly what awaits me in that little pile of mail. I slowly bend down and carefully pick it up. My auburn hair falls in my face so I absent mindedly brush it back with my free hand as I stare at my mail. There is a newspaper, and two envelopes. I go over and sit on my couch and prepare for the worst as I begin to open the first envelope. I hold my breath as I read the first few lines on the letter..... and let it out again as I realize that my worst fears have been confirmed. This is an eviction letter. I'm being evicted for not paying my rent.

Well that's just great! >:( URRRGH!

What am I going to do??????? My eyes fill up with tears that threaten to overflow as I stare blankly down at the letter. Even though I knew this would happen it still came as a shock. Different thoughts invade my mind all at once. "It's over, I failed, I should just give up." But I can't give up! If I give up I'll just be proving my family right. I'd have to go back and admit that I failed at fulfilling my dream. What little pride I have left won't let me do that. I can start over. I will get a different job somewhere and earn enough money so that I can keep my apartment and my dream!

The only thing is, is that the letter states that I have to move out by next week, and there is absolutely no way I'll make enough money by then! Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh! I'm at a dead end! I throw the letter across my tiny two room apartment in anger. Die letter die! I stand up and start to pace back and forth.... Still with the newspaper and the other envelope in my hand. I realize this and decide that I may as well face whatever else I need to, so I sit back down and open the next letter......

It's from my mom...

Obviously this only increased my rage, so I threw that letter too, not even bothering to read it.

Okay now for the newspaper.... There has to be something good in it that will cheer me up, I think to myself, trying to be optimistic. My eyes scan the headlines, looking for something interesting. As I reach the classifieds section, one heading stands out.

ROOMMATE WANTED

My eyes widen in surprise and my jaw drops open. Underneath the heading it continues to explain that this wanted roommate must be able to cook and clean be good company. They can be male or female but have to be in between the ages of 20 and 30. I can't believe my luck.... This is perfect!!!! I don't even care if this person might be a serial killer or something, I can't just ignore this! I grab my cell phone (I'm so glad I didn't cancel it in order to save money!) and dial the phone number at the bottom of the paragraph. The phone rings and rings in my ear and I bounce up and down on the couch in anticipation. What if they aren't home??? I almost give up hope when a deep male voice says "Hello?" Oh thank God!!

"Hi! My name's Willow. Are you the one with the ad in the paper about wanting a roommate?" I can barely keep the excitement out of my voice, and I guess he could tell because he sort of chuckled. "Yes, I am. Does that mean you're interested?"

Yaay! :D "Yes it does! Can you tell me the details, please?"I ask, not even bothering to contain my excitement. "Certainly...... But how about we meet up so I can tell you in person, then if you're still interested I can take you to see the apartment." This guys voice sounds kind so I don't even think about how creepy that sounds. I say yes right away and he tells me where to meet him, and when. I suddenly realize that I'm making all these plans when I don't even know the guys name! So I ask him. "I'm Choi Seung Hyun. I look forward to meeting you Willow." I'm so amazed at how sexy his voice sounded when he said my name that I don't even realize that he had hung up. I hang up as well and put my phone into my pocket. A smile spreads on my face and I jump up off the couch and start jumping around my apartment. Heehee! Yaaaay! I'm so excited! This is way too good to be true! I'm in a good mood for the rest of the day and I actually finish a design! It's a good one too. I'm happy with my work, for the first time in weeks. When night comes I decide to plan my outfit for when I meet Choi Seung Hyun. As I peer into my closet though, my mood drops again...... I have no good clothes! I sold them all already! All I have left are a pair of skinny jeans, my favourite yoga pants (that I am wearing), pajamas, a jacket, cardigan and about 4 shirts. Yep, that's how desperate I was for money. I sigh and accept that I won't be able to look quite as cute as I had hoped to. At least I still have makeup! :D I change into my pj's, brush my teeth and jump into my bed, eager for tomorrow to start. I fall asleep quickly and dream about the mysterious guy with the sexy deep voice. J

A.N: Well that's it for now! I had fun writing this! I hope you guys like it! I originally wanted to write the whole story and post it all at once but I couldn't wait!! So there's more to come soon! :) :) :) :) :) :)

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