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THE LIFE OF BTS EIGHTH MEMBER

When i was a lil girl... i always wanted to dance and sing since back in America... but.. i never thought life would be like this..." Zaria Cooper is a girl from America from the South Western hemisphere states, And she and her family moved to Korea, and that's where her life changed, she got a chance to be a idol in a boy band called BTS and she was psyched.. but lil did she know.. the things it came with, the responsibility and the image she had to uphold to appease everyone. With these responsibility and demands she is helped by her members, Join Zaria as she deals, struggles, and triumphs through her life as a idol black star in korea and how social media and Army sees her. And how she falls and become a power couple with one of her members.

Lovely_Oreo19 · คนดัง
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Turning Point

Zaria's POV

I look in the mirror at my outfit, it was a black dress, low cut, heels, my hair is relaxed with a dark blue headband, black lipstick. I look into the mirror longingly, my heart pounds with anxiety. 'What if Jimin doesn't like my dress?' 'What if he realizes he's made a mistake? What if-" My phone rings.

I pick it up, to see my friends, Lucy and Naomi. I answer. "What up girl!" Naomi says, Sighing sitting down holding my phone to my ear. "I'm losing my mind! I am so worried Jimin is gonna not like what I'm gonna wear" "Well, what are you wearing?" "A black dress," "GIRL, IT DOESN'T MATTER IF YOU DON'T WEAR A DRESS OR NOT. JUST HOPE ON THAT KOREAN D-" "NAOMI! I'M TRYING to TAKE THINGS SLOW GOD" 'Why is she my cousin?" "You didn't take things slow that other night... Or that other morning, been giving him that gulp 9000" "Shut up!" I say as my face gets hot.

"Ok, I think Zaria is embarrassed enough, Na" Lucy says. I hear Naomi suck her teeth in.

"Embarrassed my ass, Yo, Zar tar, if he got any kiggers tell a sistah" I roll my eyes.

"Stop calling me that, I'm not 12 anymore! And I'm not setting you up with Yoongi, Namjoon, or Hoseak, their my practical brothers so fuck no"

".... What about Jin, God I'd love some eat jin"

"Bye!" I hang up. 'This is why I rarely talk to my friends jesus'

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Taehyung walks into the living room, he sees Jimin throwing things, he frowns. "Jiminie? What's wrong?" His head quickly whips to him.

"Where is my cologne?" He shrugs. Jimin runs to the bathroom to see, Kookie spraying cologne on himself aka his cologne, "Damn it! Jungkook, what'd I say about asking before taking" He grabs his cologne out of his hand.

"Sorry, you always let me borrow your cologne"

"Well, not today of all days"

"What's today?" Taehyung gasps.

"Happy birthday!"

"It's not October"

"Oh... Well why are you running up the wall?"

"Me and Zaria have a date"

"Aww, he's anxious" He glares.

"I am not anxious, I have Known her for 7 years"

"Yeah as a bandmate, not as a lover"

"What's with the black and blue tuxedo?"

"I made a reservation to a fancy restaurant"

"Ooh, going fancy, Zaria is a lucky woman" He rolls his eyes, he sprays cologne on himself. "Done.... FUCK!" "What?" "I'm wearing white shoes, it doesn't go with black and blue" Jungkook and Taehyung sigh looking at each other.

"Seriously Jimin!"

"I can give you my black shoes" Tae says.

"Thanks,"

"Be careful though, their Gucci"

He nods putting the shoes on. "Good, now?" He nods.

"..... MY FUCKING GOD!"Jimin shouts.

"What?"

"Zaria just posted a picture, with captions, waiting... She looks so beautiful... and I look like shit!"

"Jimin, don't say that"

"I gotta post a better picture, WHERE'S MY LIP COLOR!" "So bossy, how does Zaria deal" Kookie says. "Found it" He applies it, then taking out his phone, RIngggg RINGGG A picture of Zaria pops up, he shrieks. "What?" "She's calling" He answers.

"Z-Zaria"He stutters out.

"J-Jimin"She stutters back.

"God this is painful"

Jimin glares at them.

"Are you here yet?"

"Your ready?"

"hmm"

"Coming"

He hangs up, He sighs. "That was horrific" "I gotta pick her up" He walks away.

"Have fun"

"And use protection"

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I hear a knock, opening the door, I see Jimin, I chuckle. "Wow, were matching" "Yeah... you look pretty" My face grows hot. "Thanks.. you look handsome yourself" He blushes red. "Ready?" I nod, looping my arm with his, smelling his scent. 'He smells so good... must be his Orange blossom cologne'

He leads me to the car, I get in, I smile at him, 'He's so pretty, I know looks shouldn't be something your supposed to focus on, and he is not just looks to me, I've been looking at him for the past 7 years, but he's beautiful to me in other ways than looks, like his soul and personality, his eyes sparkling with life, the way I can connect with him on a emotional level, the way he sees me and I see him, when you find a love like that... Its once in a lifetime type thing, that should never be let go of'

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I sing in the recording room, "Oohhh, ahhh, then it's like...." As I continue to sing, they record, Jimin is at the door, I smile as I hit a high note going into a low note until the end. "Whoo! that was great, next time, let's go a bit pitchier" I nod, walking out.

I hug and kiss Jimin, "Did you hear?" "Yeah, it sounded great" "I hope Army will love it" "They will" We walk down the halls of the record studio, holding hands, "How's the new song coming?" 'I ask since I couldn't be there, because of my solo album' "Good, we all miss you though" "I'll be there soon, promise"

"Hope so, can't do a song without my best vocal girl" I scoff. "I think Taehyung and Jungkook would be offended" "I said best vocal girl, their my best vocal guys" "Okay" "Wanna, go to lunch" I nod, we walk out.

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"Eomma!" I startle awake, to see Jimin on the phone. "Yes, I'm good, you want to meet her?" I shook my head. "Sure!" I glare at him, "Nano, Sarang-hae" He says in Korean. I throw my pillow at him. getting up.

"Zaria-"

"How could you do that? What if she hates me?" "She won't I already told you about her, plus she have seen you, at a lot of BTS's many concerts, she liked your performance, and said you were beautiful" I smile. "Really?" He nods. "So, she wants to see me" "Yeah, I wouldn't have said yes, if she didn't" I sigh.

"Okay"

"Okay?"

"Yeah, I actually can't wait to meet your mother, it just was stressful because I'm a foreigner, and not ya know... I don't exactly have pristine pale skin" "That's not a problem" "Its not?" "No, I mean, as long as l am happy, she doesn't care who I date" "Oh, that sounds nice" "What?" "Nothing, when do we meet your mom" "Tomorrow" "Okay"

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Jimin knocks at the door, it opens, to his mom, "Jiminie" "Eomma" They hug. She sees me, I bow deeply. "Ms Park, it is a great honor to meet you and I would never-" "Zaria, what are you doing?" Jimin asks, laughing, his mother joins in laughter. " What? Taehyung told me to bow deeply like she's my supreme leader,and talk like-" My eyes widen. 'I'm gonna kill him'

"She's so cute Jiminie can we keep her" "No, Eomma she's my girlfriend" He whines, my face grows hot. "Fine, I'll smuggle her to a far away land when your not looking" I chuckle. 'This isn't bad' We walk in, a man with graying hair gets up, he bows. I bow back.

"This is Jimin's girlfriend, remember the girl who was dancing with them"

"The one girl in the group" I nod, "Appa, I need help with-" "Jihyun, show some manners to your brother's girlfriend" he sees me. "My apologies, Noona" he bows. I smile. "Aww, he's so cute" Jihyun blushes, "Hey! I'm the only cute one in your life"Jimin says. I roll my eyes. "Stop being jealous, I still love you" he hides his blushing face, in the crook of my neck, I chuckle.

"Are you staying for dinner?" I nod.

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"Aww, Jimin was so cute!" I look at his baby pictures. Jimin snatches the pictures away, "Eomma, how could you show her those" "You were so cute, I can't help it if she we wanted to see them" "Give them back"

"No" he walks away. "Jimin, cmon, why are you so embarrassed?" "It's with my chubby cheeks!" "I love your chubby cheeks!" I grab it, sticking my tongue out at him. "That tongue is about to go-" "Jimin, were at your eomma's!" "Back in your mouth? What did you think i was about to say?" "uhh..." "Stop being dirty, where at my eomma's" I roll my eyes, I giggle, "Aww, your naked in this picture" "WHAT! I TOLD EOMMA TO DELETE THAT," "AWWW, THE JIBOOTY!!" "GIVE IT BACK,!" I run away as he chases me.

'One thing that is off my shoulders is at least, my boyfriends parents, like me, but he's not gonna like me for long'

"Give it back!"

"I'm posting it on weverse and instagram, plus twitter" I say with a evil glint in my eyes.

"NOOOOO"

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My phone rings, I answer. "Did you see?" "What?" "Gurl, your hot on the billboard chart. I open my phone to see, the billboard chart in my feedback. 'Hot on the billboard chart, Rozi of BTS,' I shriek, waking up Jimin, "Why are You screaming?" "Look!" I show him the billboard chart. "I knew you'd make it" he hugs me, "Thanks for believing in me" Tears fall down my face. 'I had to work so hard to get to were I'm at, and it took this long to get recognition, and it finally payed off, this is a great turning point in my career and I couldn't be any more happier than I am now'