New Day : Heartstrings Book2 (GOT7 Fanfic)

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Around two weeks have passed since I stopped talking to them completely. Once in a while, at the broadcasting station, 15& unnies or Ah Yeon unnie or other JYP sunbaes would drop by, but never a GOT7 member. And since it was like that, I guessed that BamBam told them already.

I honestly thought Jr. or JB would come by, since they were part of the hyung line and had the most 'maturity' out of GOT7. Eventually, JB came to our recording at Music Core, but just to wish us luck for that performance.

"You guys are working so hard. Have you guys been getting any rest?"

Just like the leader he is...

"Of course we have," Jinwoon oppa nodded.
"At night?"
"Yes,"
"You guys should come by our dorm sometime. So we could talk and such... Stop practicing for a day and come by."
"No thanks, JB sunbae," Min unnie said.
"We'll come by yours, then."

Protests came up, but in the end, JB won.

"Aera will text me on when you get back, then we'll come over,"

He gave me a look.

"You will, won't you?"

I bit my lip. He raised his eyebrows.

"Fine," I let out a sigh.
"Good," he smiled at me.

While we performed, I knew JB was watching. I mean, he was right there. He was sitting inside our waiting room, and waiting for us to finish.

When we came back, he stood up, clapping his hands and smiling.

"I like this performance the best,"
"Why?"
"Aera's getting used to the stage and being more natural. Doing more fan service. Fans are going to like that."
"That doesn't even count as fan service. I'm just being normal," I protested.
"Seems like fan service, though,"

Eyyy...

I just noticed something. I could see Yihyun unnie watching JB intently. I knew that look. The same way Ayumi unnie stared at BamBam and the way he stared at Jin.

Okaaaay... So she likes JB... Apparently.

I don't blame her, though. JB's really nice, a true leader, definitely talented and of course, he's good looking. He has that smile slash smirk that could kill his fangirls with just one smile.

Not my type, though.

I'm just going to forget about falling in love and dating, not that I ever planned to date in the first place.

Since I already debuted, I'm going to focus on my career. For a really long time, as long as I can. If I could, I'll go forever without dating. I swear, I'll do that.

How? It's simple. Move on.

***

Don't go out, Lee Aera.... And get out of here, Choi Youngjae.

I sighed and stood up, pushing him outside and locking the door once he was out before throwing myself on my bed again.

"Yah," someone knocked. "Let me talk to you,"

In your dreams, Kunpimook Bhuwakul.

"Yah," he repeated. "Talk to me."

Nope.

Definitely not.

But I'm hungry....

I let out another sigh and got up, opening the door and going out. I headed straight to the kitchen and got a sausage, opening it and sticking it in my mouth to take a bite.

"Come here," Kangjun called me.
"What?" I kneeled down next to him.
"Won't you talk to BamBam?"

He pointed at BamBam, who was pouting in my direction.

"Nope,"
"Youngjae?"

I looked at Youngjae who was staring at me.

"No,"
"JB?"
"Why not?"

BamBam started protesting.

"Why JB and not me?"

I ignored him and straightened, finishing my sausage and throwing the wrapper in the trash can.

"Call me if you need me,"

I went back in my room, locking the door again. I got my phone and checked my Instagram news feed. And Twitter, too. Liking photos and replying to a few fans. I really liked the fan arts they did, and the messages they sent me, though we just debuted not long ago.

They called me BamBam's female version, because of the 'fan service'. But I don't think I am. I was a fangirl, too, so I'm just repaying them with little things that could make them happy.

***

First variety show guesting, and it's Weekly Idol.

I don't like this segment... It's the profiles...

"Aera is really good at dance," Ayumi unnie said.
"What kind of dance? Is it Korean dance or chicken dance?"

I sat there silently.

"Sexy dance,"
"Can you do sexy dance for us, then, Aera?"
"Umm...."
"Of course she will!" Kangjun said. I stared at him. "Just do it!"

I sighed and stood up.

Then music started playing.

"Oh my god," I groaned, not knowing what to do. "Do I do the original or freestyle?"
"Original!"

Im Kangjun, I hate you...

Once I did until the end of the chorus, I went back to my seat and hit Kangjun on the back of his head. And I hit him hard.

"What was that for?" he whined.
"For making me dance,"
"Noona was the one who told them!"
"But you were the one who I said I would dance, so technically it's your fault,"

Around thirty minutes later, recording ended and after saying goodbye and thank you to Weekly Idol MCs, we went back to the studio to practice more.

And that went on for five hours (or more) with a few five to ten minute breaks in between.

And for once, I didn't worry about the GOT7 members or anyone else.

So maybe... I was finally forgetting about the things and problems we had...?

But forgetting them completely, that was a real challenge. I doubt it's possible.

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Hi!! Update is hereeee ~ How was this?? Any comments?? I might not be able to update next week since it's already our final exams for the school year (yay ~ after that we're finally free :3 but we have to suffer first before we get our freedom -.-) but I'll try...
And I decided that this book will end at around 20-25 chapters only, so we're nearing the end. Can you guess the end??