The One [Ryeowook story]

Stage Time [Chapter 13]

Back from my absence!! Got my privileges back :3 STUFF MIGHT HAPPEN. DON'T READ THAT PART IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT. THAT MEANS YOU, CAILIN. DON'T READ IT.

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I walked out onto the stage, my back facing the audience. I turned around, and I froze. I saw the blue sea that I wished would cheer for me, along side Super Junior. The blue glow sticks waved in the air as Ryeowook started singing, and the dancers started dancing. Ryeowook made his way over to me and we danced, and danced, and danced. he cameras placed pnned around us and focused on him, and only him. But I didn't mind. I was on stage in front of thousands of people dancing. My biggest dream was almost true, but not quite yet. The cries of jealousy, the cries of the excited, the cries of these people were heard.

Then, the song finally ended. I didn't want it to, but it had to. The crowd screamed as the dancers and Ryeowook walked off the stage. All the guys crowded around us and hugged us, saying we did great. I basked in the moment, wishing for it never to end, too. But the guys soon went back onto the stage and started their concert up once again.

"Hey, you did great, Bailey!-Diva Key" I read on the screen of my phone as it vibrated and the screen lit up. I smiled and I responded immediately.

"Thanks, but how did you see it?-SM Dream"

"Front Row ;) Taemin is freaking out right now, he says "YOU ARE SOO GOOD WHY ARE YOU NOT DANCING FOR SM YET? NOW YOU JUST NEED TO SING AND...." and then he just started yelling nonsense, screaming like all the girls around him. >.> Aish, this boy! But look out and see if you can see us! You probably can't, but still!-Diva Key" I chuckled at the thought of Taemin freaking out because of me. But then I realized. "Taemin. SHINee. Freaking out. Because of me? TAEMIN FROM SHINee IS FREAKING OUT BECAUSE OF ME. WHAT. HOW. I DON'T- I CAN'T EVEN..." I paced in circles at the thought of it, and stopped, not wanting to be stared at. I decided, since I had nohing to do, to study my Korean. I grabbed my book from where ever it was, and start to learn the basics.

"So.... And then... But... How in the world do I say that? I can't... ARRGGG" I slammed the book down on the ground where I was sitting and crossed my arms. I debated on weather or not to ask one of the people around me, but then decided not to, as I would probably look like a stupid fool who could speak but not read Korean. What am I saying?! That's exactly how it is. I sat there for a while, listening and watching Super Junior dance and sing until my phone vibrated. I picked it up to see a text from Taemin.

"Bailey!! You were soooo great up on stage! I see our dancing lessons payed off :D-Taeminnie!" I giggled as I replied back to him.

"Yeah, they really did! Maybe I'll preform with you guys one day? Haha ^^-SM Dream" I typed my response jokingly. I don't think I would EVER be good enough to preform with SHINee. I don't think that I'm good enough to dance with Super Junior, but the experience was amazing. My phone buzzed again so I picked it up. There were several text messages

"Woah. That's all I can say right now. Come find us after the show, we'll be backstage!" Onew.... Our own little chicken lover.

"Dude. Woah. next time you're performing with me. No and's if's but's or no's. You have no choice." Minho, our flaming charisma!

"I'm guessing Minho already told you you're performing with bin next, so... You're mine after him! BWAHAHA!!!" Jonghyun, the small but powerful. I giggled as I read them all and set my phone back down and watched Super Junior perform on the television backstage. They were so talented, so amazing. How did I end up with roomates like them?

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The boys came back after about an hour more of preforming, and let me tell you they were great. I got up and ran to them to hug them but retracted back.