Someone in hiding wouldn't become an Idol.. right?
"A truth that's been perceived as a lie is made to deceive the enemy's truth."
Book two of the survival series (can be read alone but needs a bit of info)
ONE OF MY WORSTS ISTG, GOOD IDEA BUT A BAD...
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Ariella's POV
"I'm still so shocked."
We're back into the dorms and I slightly chuckle.
"I'm the greatest right." I smirk at Jisung before laughing again. "I'll never say this again so listen," donghyuck starts, causing everyone to listen.
"I'm impressed."
I grin, taking my bags into my room before coming back out.
"Why are you here Donghyuck?"
"127 dorm is getting boring." He shrugs, taking some snacks out of the pantry. "No one asked for you to be here." Chenle says, siding with Renjun who first initiated the question.
I sit on the couch, laying my head back. I look down at the necklace and smile, sitting up straight again.
I pull on it the tiniest bit and it breaks, causing Renjun who sat beside me to gasp.
"Great." I sigh, going down onto my knees. "Let me go get something." Renjun says and I nod, picking up the beads.
My dumbass hair keeps getting in the way so I stop, leaning my head back to tie my hair up.
At one point I will shave all this fucking hair off Istg.
Suddenly it feels very silent and I look up, seeing everyone look at me as I let go of the hair tie, pulling on my hair a bit to make it tighter.
"What."
"Don't think I'll get used to a girl around." I hear Donghyuck say, walking away. "Y'all are disgusting." Jaemin says before winking at me, causing me to look at all of them weirdly.
What?
I ignore them, picking up the beads before seeing Renjun kneel down beside me.
I see him open up a box with tiny compartments with beats, some stretchy thread in it.
"Look, we can fix it." He smiles causing me to smile too.
So we sat there, making sure we got all the beads before fixing the bracelet and even making new ones.
It felt nice.
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Look yall idk if dreamies have a dorm aunty who does their house work so like- Yh ima pretend they don't.
Ariella's POV
I'm home, they're out, and I have to do my laundry.
Have I mentioned I've never done my own laundry before?
All the clothes that filled my homes laundry were stained with blood, apparently I was too high of a person to do them.
