From Pants to Skirts (A BTS Fanfiction Story)

SECOND to None

-Something that is Second to none is excellent or much better than any other.

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Is it really important
To be the Second to none?

Is that always what matters?

To not be the Second best,
But to be the Best?

Will you still like to
Be the Best
If you know that
there are other  people
Beside you
Wanting to be
The best?

Instead of being
Second to none,
Wouldn't it better if

.
..
...
....
.....

You'd be the Only One?

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[*~Kim Haru~*]

"And last is.....this Pyjama!"I held up my favorite pyjama pair in my hand and stuffed it in my 3rd and last suitbag. "Finally! I'm doooneeee!"I threw my arms up and let myself fall in my bed.

The reason why I'm packing my clothes is because I've been notified by Big Hit Entertainment that I'll be joining BTS. I'll be moving into their dorms 3 days from now. I don't really know the real reason why , but they said the popularity of the group will even sky-rocket if I'm added to the group.

   They said I have an exceptional talent at singing and fairly good at dancing. But the members are already talented on their own, and I don't why I'm still a great addition to the team.

I've only been a trainee at B.H.E. 6 months to date but here I am, already to join BTS, which is already a rising name in Korean Pop Music. Nonetheless, I can't feel any more blessed by this. I feel grateful to BHE for what this opportunity they have given me , but I'm also scared.

    The fans may not accept me because they have been used to BTS only having 7 members , and they are more than satisfied by that.

Also, the members may be a problem. I don't know what their opinions are regarding this matter. They may or may not accept me. I'm quite scared by this big turn of events since this will be a big part of my life, and I'm not sure if this will turn out for the good or for the worst. But I seriously hope everything will be well.

Aish! I have to stop this mental blabbering or else I'll be surely go crazy-wazy here.

I got up and looked myself in the mirror. Messy maroonhair, a pair ofblue eyes, pinkish thin lips , and pale skin. My physical appearance is almost really fit for a korean idol except that I'm really short. Ughh, yeah I'm not tall. I'm only 5 feet and 5 inches, and this spells trouble for me. But I hope I made up for my height by my talent and my other physical features ,which aren't really that bad.

*Grumble grumble*

Aahhhk !My stomach. Uhhgggg. I didn't realize I was hungry until now. I'm the only one in this flat because I've been an orphan since I was 11 because my parents met a very unfortunate accident. I don't want to go into details but they have not survived , and since then, I was on my own until now that I am 16.