3 | Meeting

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[Anna]


Uff, I just barely made it on time, but that was really all that mattered now.

My head was pounding after opening the heavy door of the Starmedia building.

The receptionist, Lucy, welcomed me back and told me where the meeting was held in.

"Hello miss Anna, please hurry to the meeting room 3," she said with a kind smile.

I quickly thanked her and then went straingt to the lift and let it take me to the 23rd floor.

I was exhausted and it was only the morning.


I made my way through the busy workers to the (thankfully) empty room 3.

My boss, Catherine came in just seconds later with 4 folders full of paper.

"Oh, thank god you're here," she said with relief obvious on her face when she saw me.


Catherine was about 10 years older than me and was everything I wanted to be when I got older.

She was tall, wore high heels to work, was her own boss as a woman in her 30s. She was amazing at her job and a badass in life. She was awesome.

We got along really well, she was so patient with me and encouraged me to always do my best.

We had a mutual respect for eachother and I felt so grateful to be working with her.


"This is the information we have to go over before our new cilent arrives," she countiued, busy with opening the first folder, locks of her dark curled hair falling on her face from their spot behind her ear.

"New cilents?" I asked her, waiting for the explaination of her brief call from yesterday.

"Right, you don't know yet," she sighed.

"We have been assigned to manage the 14-day stay of a K-pop group in L. A. We have to make sure they do all their interviews, that they are comfortable and well-informed." She explained while reading the first piece of paper.

"Okay..." I repiled, looking at the content on the paper myself.

"The first interview is scheduled at 9:30 in room 8. I have to be there by 8:15, so can you please read everything and then come to the interiew. I want you to see how it's done, because this group is going to be more or less your responsibility," she went on.

"Wow! Really? Am I ready for that?" I asked, competely taken aback.

I had not expected that in a million years.

"Yeah, yeah, you got this Annie," she ended our conversation with that and focused back on the files.

I kept on reading after she left and could finally express my excitement about meeting the biggest boy band in the world.

How could I be meeting BTS today.

Soooo cool!


I finished at 10:00 and headed to room 8.

I was feeling nervous and excited at the same time.

I could not wait to hear what they had to say and see what they were all about.

I mean they were all over the internet nowadays and from the music I had heard and a few clips I had seen, they were a pretty big deal.

My thoughts stopped when I was stadning in front of a black door with a big number 8 written on them.

I quietly opened the door and slid in the room, trying not to disturb anyone.

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