Dumbass

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She walked across the set, the fake rainwater soaking her outfit.
Stopping in front of the small cross on the ground, the whole crew quickly set up the camera for the next shot but all she could feel was a pair of eyes.
The camera was set, and the acting started. She started at the camera, putting on a semi-psychotic evil smile, before setting the large heart made of flowers on fire, to finish it off with her lipsync the last part of her verse in the song.

"Okay, CUT we got the shot," One of the directors people on the music set called out and the staff started running around preparing for the next shot which was a group choreography, as others ran to put out the fire as she simply walked away to where her makeup table is set up.
Nobody said anything, but the air somehow felt lighter after seeing her set the heart on fire.

"You good?" Her manager asked as she stood away from the filming site, again in the rain not needed till later, just the producers' luck it was raining again but not when they needed it.
She nodded and stared at the field in front of her, brushing her hair out of her face once she heard her manager let out a sigh. She noticed him hesitate before properly standing beside her.
"Look I'm worried Y/N... I don't know what happened during that week holiday you had but you can't let it get in the way of your career" He said, placing a towel on her head trying to hint at that he wants her hair to be somewhat dry.
"He left me," Y/N voice cracked, "I don't know why... he told me not to ask why but to believe him when he said that he didn't love me anymore..." She started to tear up again, only to wipe them away once she heard the direct yell cut at the group that was dancing.  Her manager just nodded in understanding, he gave her a fatherly pat before they walked back to where the make-up artists were, huddled around fixing the makeup of the males sitting in the scattered chairs - they looked tired after having done an intense choreography.
Putting on a mask which hid the reality of her emotions, she talked to those around her as if nothing had happened. She had her hair and makeup touched up before being called over by the producer to discuss her last scene.
She had to dance with her Ex and his members - her ex being Christopher Bang and his members being the other members of Stray Kidz. But to make it worse was that she and Chan were the ones in the centre doing a couples dance.


Stood in her spot, she went over the minimum choreography she did have to do solo trying to warm up her body as well as making sure she hasn't forgotten it, before having a coat rudely thrown over her head.
"You'll get a cold, you're not the best when it comes to dealing with the flu," Chan said empty of all emotions, walking past her to where Felix was standing with Hyunjin, running his hand through his blonde hair. Only humming back at him in the hope to hold her tongue, rationalising that she won't have to see him anymore after this, then she would be free of the mental torture of having to see him, his unaffected self.

She adjusted the coat, wrapping it around her shoulders so it wouldn't mess up the way her outfit was styled, only to be distracted by a quiet jingling noise that came from the pockets of the coat, further adjusting the coat so she could reach into the pocket the item which was making the noise felt out on to the floor.
Once she saw what it was the sudden silence from the staff was deafening, it was a silver ring, one that definitely too small for Chan, it was a simple silver band but it held more meaning to her than she currently wanted. Her hands shook slightly as she picked up the ring, her eyes filled with more tears as she saw the engraving on the inside, 'I love you'. She took a deep breath squeezing her eyes shut, trying to force the tears away to only fail, slowly putting the ring on her middle finger, her throat burnt when the ring fit almost perfectly (even if it was a bit lose from her lack of self-care from being constantly busy).

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