My Idol is a Bitch with a CAPITAL 'B'.

My Idol

Ever since Hoseok was young he wanted to perform. He loved people who sung and danced for a living. He wanted to become a performer.

It was until he turned 17, when he found his idol.

And his his name is...

August D

Hoseok wanted to be like him. He wanted his good looks to his rapping skills. He was also such a kind hearted person, who has donated to over 50 charity's.

or that's what he had thought.

Hoseok had finally saved up enough to go to a concert.
After the concert they would pick 3 out of the tens of thousands of people there to personally meet thee AugustD.

I swore a prayed for the opportunity to meet him to the point God wanted to slap me.

The concert had started off with him coming out from backstage and the begining to to his new single dechwita.

Before long the concert had ended and they were calling the 3 ticket numbers to meet AugustD personally.

He had called a two other numbers 37394, and 40098

My eyes were glued to my ticket as a heard him say the ticket number 21894.

I had to read over it about 1 million times before i started jumping for joy yelling i have it.

He had told three winners to come on stage. I wanted to run but i composed myself to a speed walk.

My eyes were too focused on my idol, forgetting there were steps to climb up.

Then It happened...

I fell.

The step i had tripped over gave my body so much momentum i had flew over the last four stairs onto tje stage.

All i could do was sit there, scared to look up.

Even so i still looked up apparently during my big fall i hadn't noticed my foot scratching a shoe none other than.

Thee August D

I hope you like the first chapter honestly i have no idea where i come up with this stuff. I have so many unfinished books in my drafts.

Before you ask i am gonna finish My other book.

Bye loves 💜