part 4

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One year ago...

"Yeonjunnie~!!" Karina comes skipping in my dressing room with the biggest smile.

"Hey~" I smile as I embrace her.

"Aren't you just so excited?? I can't believe that this is really happening!"

"I know, slap me to see if this is real."

"No silly! It is real. You made it." Her eyes twinkle.

"Agh..." I run my hands through my hair and look at myself in the mirror.

"You look good." She says.

"Mmm...it's not me. Without the makeup they wouldn't like me." I feel the doubt start to creep in. No, Yeonjun. The show is about to start to fall into a slump.

"Dont say that." She pulls me away from the mirror. "You're beautiful with and without makeup."

I smile. "Thanks."

There's a knock on the door, Wooyoung walks in.

"Hey." I smile at him.

He half nods. "How are you feeling? Nervous? I can't believe you sold out the whole stadium on your debut show."

"I know, I'm trying not to let the nervousness get to me."

His eyes light up. "Here's some water. I opened it but you can have it."

"Thanks." I take a quick sip and set it on the dresser vanity.

Soon, there's another knock. Changbin and Yeji.

"Yo yo yo! This is your time, bro!!" Changbin high fives me, bring me into a quick hug.

"I can't wait!! I bought a lightstick!!" Yeji waves around the lightstick that I designed, changing its colors to red, blue and black. My official colors.

Before I know it I'm on stage, my electric guitar in my hands. The lights are blinding and the screams are deafening but this moment is perfect.

Here, now, this is the moment that I've been waiting for. The moment I could only dream of.

I'm Choi Yeonjun, a rockstar soloist.

And no one can stop me.

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