You And Kris

CHAPTER 2 - SECRET/S

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"come in!" i said and turned to the door. I saw mom and dad comming in. oh yeah i remember that i told them that i'll tell something to them.. tsk!

"honey, what is it? Do you have a problem or something?" mom asked, "don't tell me you already have a boyfriend?" dad asked too.

"no mom and dad it's not that." i said looking down, "so what is it? tell us honey." mom said once again..

"actually the truth is.... I'm an artist and a model."  i confessed, I want them to know about my career. "yaah~ honey what are you saying?

how could that be? you don't even show your talents. Even to us.. we don't have any idea what your talent is." mom said.

Dad nodded agreeing to what mom said.I think I have to show them the evidence.

"Hmmmm... I think I have to show you the evidences. mom, dad my stage name is Kim Hyemi." i said while walking towards my studio,

while they were following me. "I already released 2 albums and it's a success, but still people don't know who really is Kim Hyemi.

They were clueless, have you heard about the Mysterious artist from SME?" I asked and they nodded. "well, mom and dad. I'm telling you that it's me."

i said seriously as i opened the doors of a room filled with different kinds of clothes. Actually this room is is build as a storage room

but I decided to make it as my secret room. "What are we doing here?" dad asked, "yeah and why is this room filled with clothes?

I mean as I know This room is made as a storage room." mom asked, "Well, I renovated it. and it's too big for a storage room." i expained

'You didn't answer my question." dad said, "you'll know dad, just wait." I said and started pushing some buttons.

At the first button, all the clothes moved to the left and inside a room, and you'll see a bunch of branded shoes.

I pushed the second button and the shoe raks moved to the right and went inside a room too.

"Well that's the Clothes and Shoes that I get from my sponsors."i explained. And their mouth shaped an O.

And now the room is empty there was just a big curtains hanging around the big room covering something from the walls.

This time I pulled the string beside me and the curtains went up revealing a now mirror covered room.

I snapped my fingers and the lights became clearer and wighter.I pressed a button again and a speaker together with a player went out in one corner.

Then another button, it reveals a shelve where my Recordings and albums are.

I walked over the shelve with mom and dad following behind. I grabbed my first album,

"Here listen to my first album while I dance with it." i told them as I Played the cd. I went in the center as they walked backwards.

As the song started I Also started to dance, and I saw how shocked they are seeing me dance. after the song i faced them,

"mom dad, did you listen to the voice who sang the song?" I asked and they nodded.

"Good, then I'll sing the next song and compare my voice, you'll see that there's no difference." I said and started to sing.

and I can clearly see how shocked they are hearing my voice. "So what now Mom and Dad? Do you believe me?" I asked.

I was surprised as my mom cried and hugged me. "yes honey! We believe you!! We're really proud of you!"

"Thanks mom! thanks Dad!" I exclaimed, 'But how do you did this? I mean this room? and everything in this secret room.

that we dont even know." dad asked,"Well I hired someone to make this while the both of you were on a bussiness trip for a month."

"And what did you say earlier? The fans don't know who is behind your stage name? how come?" mom asked

"Simple, I just record my songs and released it in an album. No need my pictures and music shows. and as a model....

you the models that doesn't show their faces? you know the one that models clothes and shoes? well, don't need to reveal my face." i explained

"But why? You're Beautiful though." mom asked again. "Because I don't want to. It will be such a hassle, a problem.

I don't want fans following me everywhere I go. And I don't want the media to interfere with my private life. Like seeing me at the malls

or what so ever. I want to be an Idol who can live siply and not being treeted as an idol. you know an idol with a peacefull life."

I explained AGAIN. "Oh, we understand. Just remember that we're always here for you. We'll support you!" Dad beamed.

"Come on let's rest. we still have works tomorrow and you still have shool." mom said and we went outside that room.

"Goodnight mom and dad!" i exclaimed.

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A/N : Dedicated to @IMBIPOLAR_FANDIRL001

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