I wiped my brow as I threw my bag onto the couch in my apartment after a long day of modeling.

I plopped myself onto the couch next to my bag, and opened my Instagram. 756,500 likes on my latest selfie. I skimmed through the comments, just to find the same as always;

"You're so pretty (Stage Name)!"

"Come on tour to my city (s/n)!

"Have my children (s/n)!"

Oh, the life of being a singer, actress, and model. I hate being seen as some divine goddess as opposed to a normal girl, from a poor, broken family, who just happened to have some good looks and vocals going for her.
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I was browsing the internet at about 2 am when I came across a messenger app. "Talk to cute boys!"....

Good enough for me. I'm desperate.

"Please enter your name" This is my chance to have people talk to me as me, not as (s/n). I entered my real name,(y/n), into the designated spot.

~Connecting~

Unknown: Hello..?
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And that's how I got to some strangers apartment, and I just punched in the code this random stranger sent me. My manager would kill me if he finds out I did something so dumb.

"Hello?" I yelled as I entered the apartment. There's no one here. I went to text unknown back, but the screen changed before my very eyes.

(Y/N) ENTERED THE CHATROOM

Yoosung: I can't believe I failed my midterms!

707: that's because you played LOLOL all night lol
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707: WAIT

Yoosung: why?

Zen: ???

707: I think someone entered the chat room

Jumin: (y/n)....?

(Y/n): hello?

Yoosung: AHH IT TALKED
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After some mass hysteria, a visit from a man named V, and way too much confusion, I was initiated into some organization called the RFA. Great. More responsibilities. Joy. Now on top of modeling, Acting, Performing at concerts all over the world, and still doing meet and greets and interviews, now I'm a party planner and I can't back out of this. Someone throw a party! Oh wait, that's my job now.

Well I am screwed.

I decided there was barely any reason to stay in Rika's apartment, so I took my phone and went back to my own penthouse. I can access the chat and email from my app, on my cell phone, so I just left the apartment. I have no work today, so I decided to just go to sleep. I woke up about 7 hours later and decided to open the chat room.
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10:00 AM

707: hey (y/n)

(Y/n): what's up 707

707: I finished my background check

(Y/n): find anything interesting?

707: oh yeah. You've got quite the career lol

(Y/n): ...

707: ur secrets safe with me lol

(Y/n): Don't make it sound like I'm assassin lol

707: wait you're not? Wrong (y/n), oops.

707: jk

(Y/n): lol

707: I think you should meet zen~

(Y/n): Cute, white hair, and muscles?

707: that's the guy

Zen has entered the chat room

(Y/n): speak of the devil

Zen: a strikingly handsome devil

(Y/n): we've got a code DB

Zen: Code DB?

707: Code DB?

(Y/n): code douchebag

Zen: -.-

707: BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Zen: I just got back from rehearsal. It was so humid down in the basement where I was practicing fml. Call me a douchebag but at least I look like this:

(Y/n): cute.

Zen: cute? That's it?

(Y/n): Yep.

707: XD

707: This is new for you, Zenny

Zen: We all know she's fangasming over my attractiveness, and she's just playing it cool.

(Y/n): sure. Whatever you say.

(Y/N): ugh my cat keeps trying to break into the cabinets to steal my food.

(Y/n): BUT HOW COULD SOMEONE BE MAD AT THIS CUTE LIL FACE? <3 <3

Authors note: ignore the hairy arm. I got this pic off the internet lol

707: AWW WHATS HER NAME

Zen: EW! GET THAT PICTURE OUT OF HERE! IM HAVING AN ALLERGY ATTACK JUST LOOKING AT IT!

(Y/N): She's named (C/N) :3

707: aw <3

707: btw Zen is allergic to cats

Zen: I'm sneezing and coughing all over the place now!

(Y/n): A bit of a hypochondriac.

Zen: I'm not a hypochondriac! It's a serious allergy! Just looking at her gives me me memories of the last time I was near a cat, and now my allergies are out of control!

(Y/n): You do realize I'm allergic to cats as well. She's specifically bred to be hypoallergenic, dumbass. You're not allergic to her.

Zen: ...

707: Zen, you just got owned.

Zen: -.- I need to take a shower. Bye seven. Bye (y/n)~

(Y/n): bye zen

Zen has exited the chat room

707: I should get back to work too

(Y/n): hasta la vista

707 has exited the chat room

I decided there was no point in staying, so I left the chat and went to play with (C/n)
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11:30 am
Jaehee: hello (y/n). Welcome to the RFA.

(Y/n): hey jaehee! It's comforting to have another girl around!

Jaehee: Yes, I must admit it is a bit exciting. But that doesn't mean I trust you. No hard feelings?

Im going to stop putting the names in bold. I'm too lazy fml

(Y/n): of course not! I'm literally just some girl who walked into an apartment and got somehow associated with you guys. I wouldn't trust me if I were you lol

Jaehee: thanks for understanding.

Jumin has entered the chat room

Jumin: Jaehee!

Jaehee: yes, Mr. Han?

Jumin: I need you to watch Elizabeth the third. I'll add extra to your paycheck.

(Y/n): who the heck is Elizabeth the third

Jaehee: Jumin's cat. And Mr. Han, I don't appreciate watching the cat for such long periods of time. C hair gets everywhere. And you need to learn that money can't get you everything.

Jumin:

(Y/n): she's adorable! Although, Jaehee's right. It's not right for you to dump your cat on her.

Jumin: I can't leave her alone. Jaehee, I'll have her dropped off momentarily.

Jaehee: great.

Just then, I heard a knock on my door. It's most likely my boss. Can't a girl enjoy her day off? Oh wait, I don't get days off. Just infrequent, alarmingly short periods of time to relax. "One minute!" I yelled as I quickly typed a farewell message. 

(Y/n): sorry guys, my boss needs me for something. I'll talk to you later byeee
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"... and the shoot will be in Beverley Hills, in two days. Be ready." He said sternly.

"Mhmm. Whatever."

"Don't have an attitude. I can fire you if I want."

"My apologies, sir." I said, correcting my attitude instantly.

"That's better.  The night of your arrival, you will meet with the designer at one of the best clubs in Los Angeles. She'll give you what you need to wear and tell you where to go. Understand?"

"Yessir."

"Good. That's all for now-" Mr. (M/l/n) was cut off by the sound of (C/n) hissing at him and swatting.   "And train that damned cat not to attack!" He snapped.

"Sorry sir, she usually is friendly. I don't know why she dislikes you." I lied. She doesn't like him because he's a douchebag. Everyone in this industry is a douchebag. Not one good soul.

"Anyways, get yourself packed soon. And remember you have a meet and greet downtown tonight. Goodbye, (S/n)."

"Goodbye sir."
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12:45   (Now I'm bolding them again?)

707: hey (y/n)

(Y/n): its the notorious seven! How ya doin?

707: stressed as hell

(Y/n): just take it out on yoosung

707: ... good idea

*Yoosung entered the chat room*

Yoosung: hey (y/n), hey seven!

(Y/n): aren't you at school?

Yoosung: I was really tired today, so I decided to skip class.

(Y/n): smh. You should stop playing LOLOL all night!

707: yeah. You need to get more involved in school, yoosung

Yoosung: I am! I joined the barista club

707:  oh no

707:  yoosung you didn't drink any coffee did you?!?

707:  please say you didn't.

Yoosung: ... why?

(Y/n): ???

707:  there's a common allergy to caffeine!

Yoosung: you're lying.

707: I AM NOT

707: it's called Pass-out-after-drinking-caffeine-syndrome

707: AND YOU HAVE IT!

Yoosung: you're not fooling me

707: look! It's on Cherrypedia!

(Y/n): Rip yoosung

Yoosung: OH NO! WHAT HAPPENS? SEVEN HELP ME

707: you pass out. Try drinking some chocolate milk to raise your blood pressure so you wake up faster.

Yoosung: I'm going to get some right now! Thanks for warning me seven!

*Yoosung left the chat room*

(Y/n): That was so mean XD

707: Shhhh

Authors note: This is only chapter one, and it was pretty much the same as the first part of the game. After this point, I will not be following the storyline of MysticMessenger as much as I just have. I will keep certain details in, but I'm going to put my own spin on this story.

Hope you enjoy!
      ~TheChickWhoCantWrite