Author pov_

"Is anything wrong Ms. Kim?" the make-up artist asked the young woman who was sitting on a chair. Getting all dolled up.

"Uh- that's nothing. You can continue..." said the young lady with a loud, noticeable sigh. She was deep in thought remembering last night. It was another night of crying herself to sleep. Another night of cursing him and blaming the god. Inha's eyes were tired from all the tears they had flowed last night. It wasn't much of a surprise when she felt her eyes start getting heavy.

After an approximate hour, Inha opened her eyes and looked at her reflection in the mirror... she looked beautiful... No wonder she is so famous nowadays. The social media was blowing up with her latest movie. It was a hit like the others. The money and fanbase was multiplying steadily. But Inha stayed humble. She had worked hard for this and there was no way that she would ruin it now. Not when she had come so far.

"Heyy.." a much younger girl said as soon as she stepped in the room.
"Ivy!" Inha exclaimed as her best friend walked over to her.
"Woah.. look at you!" Ivy complimented her, Inha smiled.

There was only one person, who was the make up artist doing her job to get Ivy ready for the photo shoot they had in an hour, they were going to be featured on The Vogue. Which was of course a very big achievement.

"So, how have you been? I feel like it's been months since we last met!" She said, making Inha roll her eyes.

"Oh c'mon Ivy we literally saw each other last friday!"

"Well I missed you." Ivy said with a pout. Inha smiled affectionately at her behavior. Ivy was a very annoying person, she was dramatic and a lot of times childish. But those were the things that made her charm stand out. But even if she'd been a very dull person, Inha loved her, like the younger sister she'd never had. They both came from a rock background and had found solace in each other.

"I didn't," she replied. Ivy smiled in a way that Inha understood all too well. She closed her eyes as the makeup artist applied eyeliner. And then said to Inha.

"Oh Inha-ya.... When I open my eyes, you'd better not say what I just heard!" Inha giggled silently.

Few hours pass by and it's time for the photoshoot. Heavy lighting and professional cameramen were waiting for the young models... This wasn't a new thing for both of the young girls, but still they were nervous. As if it's their first time.

"Ms. Kim and Ms. Miles... you are being called.." said a young staff member with a notepad in his hand and ear monitor connected, accessing commands from the staff on the set.

"We are coming." Ivy said and looked at Inha who was putting on the studded heels. "Just a second... it's done." Inha said grunting to put on the footwear.

"Is it small for you? Wait, I will call some staff for an exchange." Ivy said but before she could walk out, Inha stood up, forcing her foot into the smaller sized heel.

"It's ok! See the efforts the designer put into it! It's just a matter of a few clicks and done!" Inha said and walked towards the door with her hand holding Ivy's hand which made the younger one look at the older one with unsure eyes. "I said I'm fine." Inha assured with a smile and walked.

"Ms. Kim and Ms. Miles! We are waiting for you! Please show up soon!" Said the head director into the mic, which made the young girl shoot up their head towards the sound.

"Coming!" Inha replied back in a loud, audible voice and tried to run in which she successfully failed and fell onto her knees. Ivy turned to look at her when she heard a grunt. Her eyes widened and she quickly ran to her best friend.

"Inha! Are you okay? Shit why are you always so clumsy?! Does it hurt??" she asked with a concerned voice and all the other staff members rushed to the best friends.

Inha slowly touched her ankle which made Ivy look at it. "You hurt your ankle?" She asked and gently ran her fingers over Inha's left ankle.

"Does it hurt? She asked in a bare whisper. Inha shook her head.

"Of course it doesn't.... But I guess it will probably leave a bruise.... C'mon let's get this done quickly." Inha said and the staff helped her to get up. Both the girls walked towards the set, and Inha carefully took her steps avoiding any other accidents.

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Unknown pov_

I was standing behind the camera as the make-up artist reapplied my makeup. Letting out another sigh... My eyes are still a bit swollen due to yesterday night's incident. I shook my head to erase out all unwanted thoughts and I paid attention to the screen which played the take of the shooting.

"I think I didn't do this part well... see kook's and your hand went to the other side, but mine didn't!" The boy whined and I looked at him. He shot up his crooked smile and looked at me again.

"Hobi hyung.. please let's retake this step!" The boy said and I nod.. "Kook.. you better make sure to come back on time so that it's not a hassle for me." I suggested it to him and he nodded silently.

"Hyung... let's start from this step." Jimin said and I looked at him, who was showing the steps. I nodded and the director gave us the signal to start. Taking a deep breath, the three of us looked at the camera, waiting for the beat to come. When it came, it was as if a strong current had swept me with it. I allowed my body to flow with the music. We were almost done with this take.. Everything is good....

"Ahh!" I fell to the ground with a loud thud. I grabbed my left ankle with a groan leaving my lips.

The maknaes ran to me trying to know what happened.. but I couldn't let out a single word... the pain was too much to bear.

"Hyung, take deep breaths, in and out!" Jimin said as they helped me to sit up while leaning my back against the wall for support.

I looked at Jungkook who slowly untied my shoe... waiting for me to show some reaction.

"I'm fine..." I said with a low groan. Why is she so clumsy? What the fuck was she trying to do?... Not like I deserve any better anyway. After all she does cry her nights away because of my pathetic feelings... I slowly tried retracting my leg from Jungkook's lap.

"Hyung.." he said a bit sternly and I let him do whatever he wanted. "I'm removing the shoe... tell me when it hurts." He said and slowly pulled the shoe out

"Ahhh" I shouted, making the maknae and the staff flinch a bit due to the sudden yell. "Hyung this will probably swell up.." Jimin said while slowly pressing the back of my left ankle carefully.

"I know.. what about the shoot?" I asked with concern while looking at the director and choreographer reviewing this take... No way I'm letting our hard work go in vain just because of her.

"No worries Hope, the take was perfect... we can edit out the ending with the previous one..." the Director said and walked near me... "take care Hobi-ya, I'll talk with your manager so don't worry. Get some rest" he said, patting my shoulder and soon leaving.

I looked at the person who was now tying my ankle with a crepe bandage. He looked at me with a smile which I could hardly reciprocate.

"You need to rest for 4-5 days.-" I opened my mouth to negotiate but the person knew me well.

"That includes no dancing or workout. You can only move when it's necessary." She said and I nodded my head quietly. I felt pathetic. I felt devastated. Jungkook and Jimin lent me their shoulders and lifted me up. And I was unsuccessful in keeping in my wince. Jimin was biting his lower lip and Jungkook kept glancing at me to see if their action was hurting me. I gave him a tight smile and shook my head. Jimin sighed.

"Nice. Another great day" he said and me and Jungkook smiled softly. Yeah, another great day.

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Chapter 1!!! update every 3 days so stay tuned! ;) 

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~Inha Choi & Ivy Miles.