I just got off the phone and I had learned that Big Hit Labels was indeed offering me a position as an artist. I would have the freedom to pursue my career and passions. They were letting me delve into rap and hip hop or whatever genre I wanted and I was allowed to make my own raps. I was glad I did not have to sing pointless shit about what people wanted. I like to truly put myself in my music and use it to express myself. I could barely contain my excitement. I had just sent them my songs I was working on the side.
They said I could make an album perhaps and we would work on the tracks and it was a good start. This was wonderful news. I was ecstatic and could not contain my happiness. I face timed Y/n and smiled the whole time and she said she loved my gummy smile. I told her I would treat her and take her out so she should dress up for a surprise.
This was honestly too good to be true. I loved it. Dare I say, I loved life recently.
I was in my car speeding to get to her and share my joy. I couldn't wait to hug her and just be in her arms. She always believed in me and supported my dreams and my music. Whether hearing me play the piano or hearing random raps I came up with 3 am she really was there for it all. And being an artist? I had taken a huge step. My ex should be there to look at me now. My parents were kind of wrong for once I was glad. I could make it and I would. I would tell them soon too. The way was finally paved out for me
Suddenly, I felt dizzy. Everything was moving and it was turning black. I could see a truck changing lanes near me yet I was not able to scream. I gripped my steering wheel feeling for the horn, simultaneously as I fumbled trying to find my phone for Y/n to tell her but it was too late. I felt fuzzy and that I was fading.
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Broken and (Un) loved
FanfictionMin yoongi is a lost college student who is barely keeping up with his life. But what happens when life throws him a series of events which completely change his life and potentially his mindset?
