Chapter 4
Fated MeetingAmber's P.O.V.
I woke up to the sound of birds chirping. I got out of bed and went to the studio. I sat
down in my chair and played with the technology to get a good start. It was already 10 minutes and I still didn't have anything.
I have a deadline real soon, so this little writers block I have is not good for me.
I got out my chair and went t the kitchen to get a cup of coffee and something to eat. While waiting for my coffee to
finish, I grabbed a plate and opened the fridge. I saw the pastries Krystal had made and grabbed a few. I put the plate
down and grabbed a cup from one of the cabinets. I poured myself a cup of coffee and picked up my plate.
I headed towards my studio and sat down once again. I grabbed one of the pastries and took a bite out of it. I finished
it up and took a sip of my coffee.
I put my hands on the piano and began to play different melodies seeing which one I liked. I found one I liked and
started tweaking it a bit so I could play a whole song. I grabbed my guitar and started playing on it to give the song
a different feel.
My manager walked in and told me we had to go for something. I nodded and got up from my seat. I walked back
to my room and grabbed my dark green t-shirt and my black slim fit jeans. I headed in my bathroom and took a quick
shower and got dressed. I dried my hair and brushed through it.
I walked out and grabbed my keys, phone, and buckle-accent hooded jacket. My manager opened the door for me
and I walked out to the car.
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Narrator's P.O.V.
Amber was on a live singing show as the judge. Amber's stage name is J King; short for Amber's middle name, Joseph
King. He was known as the strictest and meanest judge in South Korea.
Amber is currently listening to one of the contestants sing. Her name was Song Hyun Le. She is the daughter of Song Shin
Long, the Vice President of the largest music company in Asia, Asia Top Star Entertainment. All the judges knew she was a
bad singer, but they were being nice because of her father.
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Amber's P.O.V.
We all knew her dad was important, but I think they are being to nice to her.
"Please stop," I said coldly. "Your singing is straight out terrible. I might go deaf if I keep on listening."
She looked at me as if I was crazy. "You know who my daddy is right?"
"Yes I do. Know will you excuse me?" I got up out of my chair and told my manager we were going home. He nodded and
gave me my keys and mustered up my belongings.
The judges all knew I was serious about music. They knew it changed me at times. I just can't believe I did it again. This is
the 8th time already.
When I got to the car he was already sitting there talking on the phone. I started the car and began to drive home. My
manager hung up and turned to me.
"That was your parents. They say they want to talk to you tonight. Here's the address." My manager wrote it down on a piece
of paper and handed it to me. I laid down on my bed after that long hour of judging people. I fell asleep wondering why my
parents wanted to see me.
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I woke up at 7 P.M. Knowing I had to see my parents I grabbed my house keys and the piece of paper. I walked out of my
house and followed the map that my manager had given me. I had stopped at the appointed meeting place. This place was
all to familiar to me. It was Jung Bakery.
I walked inside and saw where my parents were and sat down across from them.
"So, Why did you call me out today?" I asked.
"We saw you today on that singing show today." My Dad said to me.
Oh dang it! I forgot it was live.
"We thought about it for awhile...," They paused for awhile. "And we think we are going to take away your singing career."
WHAT THE FLIPPIN PANCAKES!?!?!?
"Then how am I going to make money?!" I half yelled at them.
They paused once again. "Your gonna work here." They silted warmly after saying that. "Krystal Dear please come out."
Fast update, right? Well I had a fun time writing this, so have fun reading it ^^
Well I did run out of ideas until I was at lunch today. Well either ways might need some suggestions, so yeah.
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