After moving to Seoul, South Korea in attempt to escape your burdensome past life, while struggling to make ends meet, you find yourself caught up in an unforeseen situation. While facing the fears of working for one of the most famous idol groups...
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My face froze as I read the article, I stood staring at my phone, my jaw was dropped and eyes were wide. It took me a few seconds to take in the news, it's not like this should come as a shock to me, but it did. I knew this was going to happen but I didn't expect it to come so quickly.
My shocked expression began to change, I looked around the room with a heavy brow. I bit my bottom lip as the annoyance grew inside me. I could feel my fingers fidgeting at my side as I began to feel more and more irritated. I wasn't exactly sure why I was beginning to feel like this, was I jealous of a fake relationship?
I brushed my hand over my face in disbelief, my eyes were still hovering over the room as I stood there biting the inside of my cheek. It took me a few minutes to snap out of it, I looked down at the phone screen and gave an irritated laugh of disbelief. This could not have come at a better time.
I walked over to the mirror in the bathroom as looked at myself, all dressed up.
Hm safe.. I thought to myself while touching the baby pink dress that was hanging loose on my body. I stood there for a while examining myself while trying not to get annoyed by the news of Yoongi and that Rookie. No matter how much I tried to bite my cheek or tap my fingers, the irritation and jealousy kept brewing inside me.
I sighed out loud while digging my nails into the palm of my hands.
"Screw it." I say out loud while roughly pulling my hair out the perfectly placed bun. I looked at myself in the mirror and shook my head.
"This is not good enough."
I quickly rushed to the pile of clothes that was lying on my bed and rummaged through the pile in a hurry. I grabbed the wine red dress that I saw earlier and held it up into the air. I smirked at the dress and lay it flat on the bed while I unzip the dress that I was wearing.
I honestly don't understand why I was feeling so jealous, it was a fake relationship right? But I just couldn't help but feel.. anxious about it. What if he suddenly gained feelings for her again? What if he still has feelings for her? My worries were all hypothetical but I couldn't stop these irrational thoughts from popping up in my mind.
I didn't know what I was doing, trying to make myself look better? Or was I trying to make Yoongi notice me by making myself stand out more...
I slowly slide the dress on and zip it up. I patted my hips to flatten out any wrinkles and walked over to the mirror.
I looked myself with wide eyes and a smirk while I turned to look at my side. I could see the tight fitting shape hug my curves in the right places. I turned to look at my back as I saw the curved dimple running down the middle of my back pop out and the colour made my skin glow. I hadn't looked like this in years, it was weird seeing myself looking so ... appealing?
I couldn't help but smile at myself in the mirror. My confidence level had grew 100 times in size as I adjusted the seem on the dress. I brushed my fingers through my hair that was now loose. Waves had now formed from being in a bun as I neatly sprayed it with some hairspray. I made a cute side part and tucked the one side behind my ear neatly. I could see my jet black hair pop out with the red dress.
