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Y/N POV

" y/n , wake up!" dad called for me

i woke up terribly sleepy i stayed up till 3AM practicing for my debut song... my training took 7 years but it was worth it.

I splashed cold water on my face, made sure to look decent a little and went downstairs for breakfast.

"good morning sweetie, here's some toast and jelly , an omelet , and orange juice. eat and drink up, sweetie." my mom told me as she smiled at me.

"yes mother." i replied back as i sat at the dining table and ate.

"so, you're going to record your debut album today and learn the choreography, correct?" my mother asked as she cut the omelette and ate it.

"yes mother, i'm super excited! i can't wait for the publics reaction while  listening to my song! the most amazing debut of japan!!! y/n miyahara!!" i smiled.

dad decided to finally come eat, ever since the passing of his mom, he hasn't been in the greatest mood...

"ugh y/n miyahara, if you don't become a big hit, there's a big hit coming from my belt to you." he said.

"dad, i spent 7 years training.. i'm not messing this up. i AM becoming a big hit, i'll take over japan." i replied back smug looking.

"great confidence, sweetie." mom said.

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