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A Chance to Dream

Author: Wondergirl
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A Pakistani American girl goes against her cultural and religious norms to work for her favorite kpop band. Will she be able to make this chance of lifetime worthwhile?

Chapter 1Chapter 1

Alia Sheikh was an 19 year old Pakistan girl from a very religious Islamic family that followed their culture and traditions closely, even in America.

Her small family of four came to Chicago whe she was only six years old. She grew up a shy and reserved girl due to all the restrictions. She only talked to close family and friends and it was only in high school she would come to discover her dreams and love.

In 9th grade she accidently discovered BTS, a kpop band and she fell in love at first sight. What she saw first was not their music but a video compilation of their funniest and cutest moments. Who could resist such dorky and handsome men? She immediately looked them up and listened to all their music. She could not understand a thing but still passionately tried to sing along. Her favorite song was 'butterfly' and her bias was Taehyung.

One day she saw on the Big hit site that they were accepting applicants for a manager for bangtan. Of course without hesitation she applied not once believing she would be accepted.

*1 Month later*

"Alia, your phone is ringing!"

"ok, I got it."

"hello?"

"hello, miss S-Sh-eikh?"

"Yes, this is me."

"Congratulations, your application for the big hit manger position has been accepted by our company. You will sent further details and a plane ticket through the mail. Do you have any questions?"

"A-are you sure you didn't get the wrong number?"

"No ma'm, we have chosen you, Congratulations once again and thank you."

"Ah yes thank you."

Oh my God, I cant believe this. why would I be accepted? I actually got a job as Bts manager and I'm going to korea. Wait, what about mom and dad. They would never let me go, they will kill me for even mentioning it.

"who was that on the phone?"

"umm Ami, Abu can you sit down I have something to tell you."

"What is it dear?"

"I got a job offer as a manager for an entertainment company in korea."

"What! How could you even think of applying to Korea?!?"

"What about college and your life here? you will go to korea alone, how will you survive!"

"mom I learned to speak korean and my housing and everything is already paid for by the company. I get an yearly laid vacation too so I will visit. The job is very good and I can finish my studies over there too if I want."

"No! Absolutley not, I will not allow my daughter to go be a maid for some boys in a foreign country."

"Abu, being a manager doesn't mean I'm there maid. It is a professional job and I handle their daily life needs and manage their schedule, communicating, and promotions."

"Still, honey your only 19, to go so far away

...."

"Ami this is my dream please let me go, all my life I have been a good daughter to you, can you please let me love my dreams now, Ami Abu?"

"Ok, you can go but call us every day and make sure the offer is good and has no disadvantages or tricks. Make sure to work hard and do not do anything that will bring us shame."

"Ofcourse Abu, Thank you so much! I promise you that I will make you proud."

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We crouch into a fighting stance. Jimin's gaze is steady and staring into mine, and I try my best not to avert my eyes. "START!" Jimin lunges towards me with incredible speed, and I barely side step him. I throw my legs into the air, kicking the backs his knees with both of my pointed feet, and touch the ground with my fingertips to regain balance. He barely stumbles before dropping to the ground and spinning his legs at me. He catches my ankle and I fall hard on my back. He rolls on top of me and gives me a devilish grin inches away from me. Everything else is dark, but with him so close I can clearly see his face, his full lips, straight nose, dark marble eyes and straight dark eyebrows. His warm refreshing scent wafts up my nostrils, like calming scented candles that makes me want to breathe it forever. My eyes widen as he leans even closer to me, his hair falling slightly over his face. "Too easy, huh?" His eyes dance with amusement. I scowl, even though every inch of my skin is prickling with fire and excitement. I hook my leg on his torso and force him to fall back, and I take this small opportunity to flip him onto his back over my shoulder. But I barely manage to do it, even with momentum because dang he's heavy. I stand over him and he lies on the ground, still smirking up at me. What the heck!? I jump onto him and swing him over so he lies on his stomach, and I pin him on the ground with his arms behind his back and my knees pinning his legs down. But something's off-- he doesn't seem to be trying as hard. "C'mon," I growl into his ear, "don't hold back." "Oh really?" He grins at me, laughter in his eyes, and I realize what he's thinking in his perverted mind. I flush deeply and he takes in my flustered state, and uses this to easily push me back, and he swings me up over his shoulder. I gasp, and kick his chest and pound on his back. "Let me go!!" Upside down, I see Vicky jogging towards us. "Alright, alright," she chides lightly, "that's enough. Let the poor girl down." He drops me onto the mats and I roll over into a crouch, glowering at Jimin. Vicky laughs. "Emma's a great fighter, but she seems to be distracted by you a bit." A weird sound escapes my throat. My eyes widen and I see Jimin laughing. I inhale sharply and my breath hitches. Blood roars in my ears and I brush past Vicky, stomping towards the locker rooms. ~~~ Please support me for the BTS contest with your ARMY bombs or votes!! Thank you <3 The cover picture is not mine (obviously hehe)

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