King Girls Living With BTS
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  • Reads 44
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 18m
Ongoing, First published Jun 10, 2019
"Everyone King Girls meeting right now!!" I scream while running down the hallway to get down stairs to the living room. The other King Girls soon follow and sit themselves down on the living room couches. "What is it that is soooo important that it needed a meeting right now Kay?" Jay asked me in a very irritated voice. "Well... long story short we all need to start packing our suit cases and get ready to bored an airplane by say 4 in the morning." The King Girls all look at each other than bust out laughing to themselves. I didn't laugh with them and make a serious face at them. They start to realize that I'm not joking and that I'm very serious about what I had just said to them. "WHAT!?!?!" They all scream at me. Well this is starting of the day great. 
       With the King Girls having to get ready for something exciting that await them, what will be in their future for them and BTS. Will it be all good or end off on the weirder side of the spectrum?
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