Ingrid's Fate [GOT7 Fanfiction]

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"Ingrid. It's your time" I heard the assistant of the author said. I grabbed my bag and my manuscript beside me and smiled at her. *sigh* I quickly opened the door.

"Annyeongseyeo Sunbaenim" I bowed and smiled. He looked at me and my manuscript "Please be sitted" he said to me.

I sat down and placed my manuscript in his table "I already finished the manuscript. I really work hard for this, because I want to bacome a journalist/author like yo--"

"What is it about?" he didn't let me finish my sentence. Maybe I talk too much "It's about the fate of a simple girl living in a poor country and a prince looking for someone that completely loves him"

"And?"

"You can read how fate brought them together" I said to him. I'm feeling confident for it. I really put my effort in this story.

"Your story is lame" from those words, I felt my world crumbled down "What do you mean by that Sunbaenim?" I managed to ask.

"Your story is little bit common. Not all love stories brought by fate. We work are own fate. You think this will be acceptable in the society of writers. Mianhaeyo Ingrid. But I don't like your work. Why don't you try to work in other fields" I quickly grabbed my bag and manuscript and smiled at him before I left the room.

I can't hold my tears anymore, they started to fall anyway. I walk towards the exit and walked away the building. Maybe, Mr. Kim is right. It's not my fate.

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I walked past by the playround and decided to sitr down and think over thinngs. I sat down and grabbed my phone. I took a phot of myself and posted it on the IG.

~It's not my fate~ I said in the caption. I felt sorry for everything I've done. For my oppa's support, my teacher's and even myself. I've worked too much, I guess.

*sigh*

"Annyeongseyeo" an ajumma walked by "Annyeong" I greeted her. She smiled at me and gave me an envelope "What is this ajumma?" I asked her.

"It's your fate" then she walked away without looking back. I opened the envelope and grabbed the paper inside.

~Hiring in JYP Entertainment. Cinematographer, Photographer and AUDITION for becoming Artist~

This?This is my fate?I asked myself. I looked again, maybe I could ask the old lady. But when I looked back the ajumma is gone. Where is she?!How can this be my FATE?!

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"How was it?!" my brother happily asked me. I grinned and hugged him "What happened Ingrid?" he asked again.

"I failed" I whispered to him. After I said those words, he quickly hugged me tight "It's okay Ingrid" he patted my head and cheered for me. He really knows me. He can see my sadness in my eyes, even though I'm smiling.

I went inside my room and changed my clothes and decided to slep early. I have to find work to help my brother with the expnses here in the house. I guess, this is my fate.

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"Come and get it. Got7-iminida. Kansahamnida" the boys all smiled and cheered for the sucessful shoot they had for their next comeback.

"Hyung, I'm hungry" the maknae whinned with his hyung, Mark. Mark gave him a biscuit and a refreshing juice. He understands that Yugyeom is hungry. They all do. It's already 12 in the evening and they haven't had their dinner.

"Come on. It's dinner time. My treat" they all heard their manager said. They shouted for excitement, especially Bambam who was craving for korean beef soup.

"Come on Dimsum"  jackson grabbed Mark hand and they all went in the car. They are all excited to eat outside and after that, it will be time for rest at their dorm. Mark already misses his bedroom.

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"Cheers" JB shouted. Their manager reserved the whole lace for the celebration "Congratulations Got7" Youngjae exclaimed. They all cheered and continued to chit-chat to each other.

"Excuse me" Mark said. He went outsied to get some fresh air. He misses his family in L.A, especially his Dad.

"Kansahamnida" he looked around and saw a girl with a gray hoodie and jacket helping an ajumma picked up her things.

"Taxi" Mark quicly ran to their side to help "Kansahamnida young gal and boy" the taxi went away leaving the girl and Mark behind.

"Kansahamnida" the girl smiled while bowing and went on her way "Excuse me?!" Mark asked before she could go away.

"Neh?" the girl asked "What is your name?"

"Choi Ingrid" she smiled and went on her way, leaving Mark behind. She doesn't know me, Mark thought. First time in his life as an Idol, he encountered a gal who never knew him.

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"Ingrid?!Where have you been last night?" my oppa asked me "Ah oppa. I went to get some fresh air and helped n ajumma I saw last night and then went home" 

"Why didn't you tell me?" he shouted at me. I looked at him and grinned*face palm*

"How am I suppose to tell you. You almost ate your dream last night. You were talking while sleeping. I got scared. Pabu" I said to him.

He just sratched his head and went away. He is going to his work.

"Yah. What am I suppose to do in here?!" I shouted at him before he could go out of the house. He again scratched his head and shouted this words

"Practice the dance Gee and audition in a entertainment. Okay?!" then he went on his way.

"Arasso?!" I sarcastically  mumbled. Seriously. What am I suppose to do in here?!  My passion is over and I don't know what to do?!

My brother told me not to look for a job. He said he will provide for the two of us.

"Annyeong" a man with a neat black suit came "Annyeong" I greeted him. He smiled at me and "You must be Choi Ingrid?!" he asked. How did he know my name?! I thought to myself.

"Neh. I am Choi Ingrid"

"That's good to hear. We wil escort you to JYP Entertainment" then a group of boys appered in front of my home "Aniyo. I never auditioned to JYP. You must be wrong" I insisted to the guy.

"Aniyo. You are the person we are looking for" then he gave me a photo of---------------------------------------------------- MYSELF?!

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