I had anxiety the whole rest of the day. Waiting for the storm to come.
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I had woken up with a good mood. Went to the kitchen, had a cup of coffee. I even shaved today."Hmm I have a feeling it's gonna be a gr-."
Until I look at the calendar. After school at 4:00 I have to go meet my idol...
I then start rushing and running around the house in panic.
"I DONT HAVE ANYTHING TO WEAR, AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHERE TO TAKE HIM."
I rummage through my closet in panic when I spot the perfect outfit.
I had just finished getting my wallet when I heard a honk outside my door. I wasn't very nervous, considering the fact we met a few times unexpected......
So I head outside to a matte black Tesla. I was surprised by the car, but didn't show it to seem cooler.
I get in the car and I could already feel the tension.
3rd POV"Where are we going?"
Yoongi said in a gruff voice."O-oh uh haha sorry."
Hoseok hands Yoongi an address on paper. Yoongi looks up with a snarl but presses it into the GPS.After driving for about 20 minutes they end up in a parking lot. Beside that parking lot, was a place with a bunch of ridges, dips and rails, along with some street art.
Beside that there was about five food trucks, and an open space with waterproof speaker and benches surrounding that open area.
There where also quite a bit of people there on those benches and a person with a microphone, that seems to be announcing people.
Yoongi looks at Hoseok and asks.
"Why are we here? The two girls before you just took me to a cafe or something?"
He says angrily."I just ya know thought it'd be fun to do something a little different." Hoseok says sheepishly.
Yoongi sighs and rolls his eyes in annoyance as he starts following Hoseok.
They sit down on the bleachers provided in the area.
"Alright, cut the shit. What it this?"
"Well it's a street competition." Hoseok says.
"And what is this street competition showcasing, exactly?" Yoongi asks sarcastically.
"...dance."
"Your gonna have to speak up." Yoongi asks already angered by the youngers antics.
"I-its a street dance competition. You dance for money, and cool prizes...stuff like that."
"And why would you think one of the richest artists out at the moment. Would need this pathetic chump change?"
"Well I never thought about it that way-." Hoseok gets cut off.
"And now for one of our most loved contestants, We have Jhope!"
Hoseok smiled at Yoongi as he got up and took the stage.
Yoongi sat there with a look of boredom and an eyebrow raised. As his eyes followed Hoseok to the stage.
Yoongi sits there astonished at how one could move their bodies so fluidly.
Hoseok come back to Yoongi with the biggest heart shaped smile.
"Did I do well?!" Hoseok asks Yoongi excitedly.
Yoongi's face quickly switches.
"God, you never fail to disappoint me. Dance, really? You call that dancing?! My fish danced better than that before it flopped to it's death."
Hoseok's smile immediately dropped. Tears started to blur his vision, but refused to let any drop.
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My Idol is a Bitch with a CAPITAL 'B'.
FanfictionEver 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...