2 Shower of reality

Meanwhile Liam was still sleeping comfortably I was laughing to myself in the mirror as I finished my morning routine.

It was just my hopes getting up because I got this job, almost like a miracle, nobody could set someone like me to work for them.... well my duties aren't that special to have to be me. I'm to help to get them up on time for work, help them with house chores, do small errands for them so nobody or paparazzi disturb them.

Get the phone and the door to checkout from nosy people and pretend the hause is mine instead of the artists... also be used as companion so they have someone to practice other languages.

It was a very nice kind of work, I always have the time for my son as I do it, learn the assian languages that I didn't learn jet. Since I started to learn different languages on my 3rd one the rest came in pretty quickly because most shared the tips that make it work for me to be fluent enough.

Also being a candidate at first wasn't something simple they send someone to test me on paper, controlling so I was not using the net to answer; later on came those medical interviews to warranty I am sane and sensible, sensitive... every day came with something to check.

At that time it was a lot of trouble but I didn't have other opportunities for us not having someone to help me to support my son was hard, and our savings wouldn't last forever.

We have a whole year to get ready before Liam had to go to kindergarten or preschool so he can live comfortably here. He just understood the two languages we really used at home, and neither is used here .

Half an hour before Mr Park had to come for the set the time to be introduced I heard some commotion downstairs, but couldn't recognize what was all about. Fortunately Liam was having his Breakfast so well and he didn't get upset because the new environment. Liam was very fair and pale baby boy compared to me he got much from his father Darren but my features, so he wasn't that different from the children I saw on TV programs as he ate.

Right on time, the bell run and I opened up for Mr Park, Liam was comfortable having him around because we meet frequently and traveled together to make sure I arrived safe and sane. After all the way to select me I suppose there isn't a plan B to cover my place in the end.

All in all I wasn't the only one, we waited for tree more people attending this offer just for other artists. Mr Park was very caring and finally opened the door to go down from the door that connects our apartments.

The house down stairs was impressively big, any comfortable items where placed there from furniture to entertainment stations. Voices came from my right, I suspect there's the kitchen or the dining room. I tighten my embrace on Liam who looked back to me smiling and signaling around to tell me what he sees.

All the air left my lungs when I recognize them, this was really a dream...They were there, chatting and goofing around. The first to notice us was Tae. He almost reached to Liam before Mr Park could calm them to make presentations.

My baby just giggled to him and his big smile, two seconds later Liam launched himself to be on his arms, astonished I permited it but my legs felt unsteady for a second.

I was properly introduced to them, BTS was just in front of me and couldn't believe it. Out of words I returned my please to start to work there....with them. Liam was the center of attention fortunately and he was having a great time being carried around by Taehyung. He sometimes looked out for me to translate, he realized that he couldn't understand him properly.

Namjoon wasn't shy talking about how to get more comfortable having us around and since he is very fluent in English he tend to control the conversation. They prefer being called by their given names because some share their surname because are very commonly here.

Just for business purposes I used my surmane so I asked to be called Hanna and my baby Liam.

Jin and Hoseok tried to ask some questions about me like where I was from ....getting most of my attention, the rest was quietly smiling or on neutral expressions. My eyes instantly fell on Yoongi sitting still and varely visible under his hat.

The seven were nicely dressed so I was starting to feel a little uncomfortable being estared at. I felt like a monkey in a zoo But I imagined they usually get started like that every time the go outside. I didn't know what to look at so my face didn't get bloody red because of them.

I am 10 years older than Jin but... They are freaking gorgeous!!! and tall, just insane to get my mind over it.

Out of nowhere Yoongi went up and discretely disappeared from the room, Jimin was trying to get Jungkook to interact with him but he was furiously typing on his smartphone. Some of the other artists noticed and tried to get more entertaining so nobody was properly seeing the scene between the two members.

Some time later feeding Liam some fresh fruit

and my poor baby speaking and being frustrated with the new language he was tired so I said my goodbyes and returned to mi private place. A chill traveled my body like a lightning but there was nothing or nobody.

I started to sort out mi schedule and placed on the dining table materials so everyone could briefly noted at which time they would need to start getting ready to go to work.