Chapter 1: Hard Work

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My name is y/n, I live with my mom and my three siblings; Alexander (my little brother), Alice (my youngest sister), and Breanna (my twin sister). Alex and Alice are both twins as well. I know you're wondering what happened to my dad, but he got killed by a drunk driver in 2013; just a few months before BTS debuted. After my dad died, I fell into a really bad depression, but BTS got me through it. Like most ARMY'S, my room is covered with posters, albums, and plushies, not to mention my closet is full of merch. 

My family doesn't understand why I love BTS so much, but BTS makes me so happy. Listening to their music, learning their dances, and learning Korean gives me something to do other than work and be upset about my father's death. Every time I take my family anywhere, they always criticize me about my music, so I tell them what my mom used to tell us when we were kids. "I'm driving, driver picks the music." or I'll say "My car my music, if you don't like it you can walk." That always gets them to stop complaining. 

Over the last seven years I have worked my butt off to save money to get a car, my own apartment, and to finally go to a concert. But when the pandemic hit, I had to make a choice. Go to Korea and see BTS live for their Map Of The Soul On;E concert, or get my own apartment. It was a hard decision, but I knew my mom would let me live with her for as long as I needed, so I decided to go see BTS in Korea. Now all that's left is to request the time off work and pack my bags. 

*The next day at work*

I parked my car in the usual parking spot and walked into the club. (Yes, I'm a stripper/pole dancer. But I get pain around 800 a night.) I set my stuff down in the back and got ready for the night as my best friend, Laura, approached me.

"Y/n! The boss is here and he's not in a very good mood.. I don't think today is a good day to ask for that time off." Laura warned.

"He's never in a good mood, besides, I'll only be gone for a couple weeks. You should come with me, it'll be fun." I invited her.

"You know I can't, I didn't save up as much money as you. Just send me a bunch of pictures, okay?" she rejected politely before hugging me. 

"What are you two talking about that is more important than your job?" our boss walked in and scolded us. I didn't let his furious tone frighten me as I slowly approached him. 

"Sir, I was wondering if it would be okay if I had a couple weeks off next month?" I asked as politely and confidently as I could. 

"Have you found someone to cover your shifts while you're gone?" he asked. 

"Yes sir, Laura has agreed to cover my shifts." I answered. 

"Okay, you can go, but if Laura doesn't show up your job is on the line. If I were you I would hope she is really trustworthy." he replied before walking away. "Now get out there!"

"Yes sir!" Laura and I replied simultaneously. 

"Don't worry y/n, I need the extra money, I promise I'll show up everyday." Laura promised.

"I'm not worried, I know you'll do great." I responded before putting on my mask and following her out into the lounge. 

*After my shift*

Laura and I walked out to our cars and drove home. When I walked in, Breanna was waiting for me. 

"To what do I owe the pleasure of you waiting until six in the morning to see me?" I asked as I tossed my car keys in my purse and sat down to take off my heels. 

"I just thought you would want to know that there's rumor's going around that BTS is actually in a gang." Breanna told me. 

"That's not true, where did you hear that?" I asked laughing at what she just said. 

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