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
English. Korean.
"Hello everyone! How are you?"
I'm in a dance practice room. I was just learning some of NCT DREAM'S previous comebacks. I start to read comments and someone asks why I never shared what I did for my birthday or did a live on that day.
"Oh yeah sorry guys, I worked out that day and was very tired I'm so sorry. I had dinner with the dreamies, Yuta and Shotaro that day, it was fun."
The events of my birthday weren't extravagant, but it was nice and felt warm.
The dream and enhypen members got my clothes, shoes, hair and facial products, jewellery and all that.
While Kevin came to dinner with a box of tasers.
"This one is the classic. This one looks like lipstick. This one looks like a flash light. This one looks like an iPhone, it's also an alarm too!"
"Why are you giving me a box of tasers."
"Gotta protect yourself dumbass. If anyone messes with you, you'll just zap and boom they on the ground like a fish outta water."
I wasn't surprised.
"Sing my audition song? Hun do you want my vocal cords to break?" I ask in English, looking at them weirdly. "I sung All I Got by Baekhyun and I remember that song was probably the hardest song ever just because of the RANGE that song has. And how did Baekhyun manage to sing that so flawlessly? I'm not sure but if I ever somehow have a conversation with him I will ask."
"Still sing it?"
I give the camera a weird look before sighing.
"Okay I'll try again." I say while searching up the backing track for the song. "Remember that I wasn't even singing this that well in my audition, it's just someone said they saw potential..?" I question and chuckle at myself. "Please if the company saw me now they would've not accepted me." I joke while setting up the mic in the room before playing the song.
I stand up and start to sing the lyrics, sometimes cringing at myself while singing.
"Girl I'm giving all I got, baby ohh."
After finishing the song and it's 100 high notes, I fall back to the floor and look at the ceiling.
"Okay that was a mess let's now try Cry For Love." I chuckle, finding the backing track.
