With luck by my side A Bts Ff

With luck by my side A Bts Ff

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Lillian Linton had always being that cliche loner in college. With a sick mother and a drunken father her life wasn't the happiest. The moment she wanted to end her sorrows she heard a voice, a song to be exact. ""I do believe your galaxy. I want to listen to your melody. The stars in your Milky Way, How will they appear in your sky? Don't forget that I found you anyways. At the end of my despair. You're the last reason. For me who was standing at the edge of the cliff. Live." since then she had lived for herself and BTS. BTS the most famous band group ever in history. although she loved herself .slowly things became the same way it used to be. her nihilism came back. just as her last emotion got away....she ends up meeting seven weird new boys who just transferred. seven boys who had deep deep secret. will the boys be able to bring herself back? or will she wither just like a dying Lily?
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