¬ 24th NCT member ( Yuta FanFiction ) ¬

¬ F O U R ¬

I finished my dance practice after 5 hours, I'm exhausted. I sat down on one of the chairs in studio, after I said goodbye to choreographer. I took my phone out, I have one missed call. As I was about to look it up, door of studio got open.

"Manager calls you. He is in his office."staff came, and I nodded." Be right there."i said, before she closed the door. I put on my jacket and took my backpack, I checked if I put everything in, before leaving.

I knocked on door of manager's office. 'Come in' came from inside, and I opened door." Oh, Alex. Come in."he said, i closed the door behind myself. I sat down in front of him.

" How are you feeling, sir. "I asked him, politely." I'm doing great."he said, making himself comfortable in his seat."How's going with boys? Are they taking care of you?" he asked me, I nodded.

"Yeah, they are so sweet. It feels like I have big family."i said to him truthfully,and he smiled." I'm glad that it's like that, especially that you feel that way."he said, playing with his pan in his hand.

"I wanted you to know that we shared with fans, that you are new member. You are allowed to share NCT account on Twitter and Vlive, also you can make your personal Instagram account."he finished, giving me a paper, probably with all things for accounts.

"Okay, but I won't hurry with Instagram account. Right now, I want to fans accept me as member, then I'll get it." I explained, and he nodded. "Whatever you want."he said, shaking my hand and I got up, leaving.

I got out and went back to studio. I was a news popped on my screen. 'New Member of NCT- Fans have mixed feelings' I don't know, if I should check this out, but fuck it. I opened it.

'After company realised new member, fans gathered on Twitter to express their feelings. There is a lot of support, but also hate comments.' I looked at some of comments. Damn, mostly are hate comments.

I sat down, and realised it's been half an hour, since I started reading it. Some of them are, concerning, especially, as some of them are including death treats and stalking.

I shook off thoughts, as I realised, I been sitting here too long. I got up and put on my jacket, and I took my backpack and head to exit. I then realised I haven't checked the missed call.

As I'm walking, I took my phone, and got into missed calls. It's from America, New York number. 'That's weird. The only person that has my number, is Aunt Marie. I called it back, as I got onto parking lot.

Person: 'Hello?'
Me: 'Hello, someone called me from this number...'
Person: 'Oh, yes. My name is Veronica Robinson, I'm a lawyer. I'm so sorry to tell you, but Mrs. Jackson passed away. I'm sorry for your loss. '

As she finished that, my body became numb, and I can feel like my heart broke into million pieces. My knees couldn't hold me anymore, and I fell to the ground. Tears rolling down my cheeks, as memories came rushing in.

Lawyer: 'Miss Wang?'

I can hear her calling me, I tried to pull myself together. I got up, and whipped my cheeks.

Me: 'I'm here..'
Lawyer: 'Is there a chance of you coming in New York? We need to go through the paperwork and files.'
Me: 'I' ll have to talk to my manager, I'll let you know.'
Lawyer:' Sure, let me know. So, I can prepare everything.
Me: 'Can I ask you something?'
Lawyer: 'Sure.'
Me: 'How did she died?'
Lawyer: 'She had lung cancer, for 3 months.'

These words keep spinning in my head. I hang up and began walking. I haven't realised, that I've been walking for too long, I got in inside one of the parks.