BTS 8th Member
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Ok so after reading a bunch of these I've decided i wanted to write one. So the character "Brittany" is American and joined in about 2 almost 3 months after they debut. I'll give a description of her in the first "chapter" if you would call it that. Might make it a face reveal though on what she looks like
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