My Idol Girlfriend

3

Note: Clarkson is using Korean when speaking with others except her mom and his thoughts.
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"It's not as famous as the other entertainment because it just started three years ago."

"But it gained popularity after they became viral for actually taking care of their artists."

"Filling lawsuits two days after fans of their current artists sent mass letters to them regarding harassment and such."

A flashback of Clark reading an article about LSM Entertainment crossed his mind after reading the words on the tweet regarding Wonyoung and Yujin's rumored contract with them.

He sighed in relief after knowing his bias's current situation concerning her contract. Even though it hasn't been confirmed yet, it's still enough for him to feel at ease.

"Ding Dong"

The sound of the doorbell rang, which immediately made Clark turn towards their apartment door. He rushed to the small monitor right beside the door and pressed the button, revealing the person behind it. He expected that it was his dad, and he was hoping he was right.

"Hello?"

He spoke as he looked at the screen, revealing his dad on the other side, waiting for someone to open the door. He wasted no time, opened the door for him, and hugged his dad immediately. not even letting his dad enter an inch inside their place.

"Woah, calm down there, Jungwoo."

He was surprised after his dad called him by his Korean name.

"Did you miss me that bad?"

His dad chuckled, and for him, it felt like five years had been stripped from his life, going back to his younger days. where he would hug his dad and bond with him before he left to work in South Korea.

"Where's mom?"

He breaks from the hug and points to where the master bedroom is.

She said she wanted to rest.

His dad nodded, hearing what he said, and they both entered the place, locking the door behind them.

"Were you busy?"

His dad asked, looking at Clark's phone that was lit on the sofa.

"No. I guess."

He saw his phone and took it. His dad took something from his suitcase and handed it to him. It was a brochure from different schools near the area.

"You can choose whatever school you think fits you. Just inform me later on so I can ask my friend to fasten the process of enrolling you."

His dad said this before going inside the master bedroom. He scanned through the brochures and saw a familiar school that drew a smile to his face.

"SOPA"

He read the text that was highlighted for him. The only thing that crossed his mind was that there was a possibility that they would cross paths, and he'd be happy to at least see her in person.

His mind didn't have any doubts anymore, and he made plans to see his dad right away. He knocked on the door, which his father opened after a minute or so.

"What's wrong?"

His dad was half asleep as he held the door open for the both of them to chat.

"I've decided already."

Clarkson smiled.

"That quick?"

His dad asked, and he nodded in response.