MS. INTERPRETER

S I X

SARA'S POV-

Four months had already gone super fast that it felt like I joined them just last week. The very much awaited moment in my life was finally nearing and I was extremely happy as I would get to see and explore a whole new world. I would get to travel across the globe which always had been on my bucket list.

The world tour was scheduled from the next week and it would be on air for six more weeks. Nex/gen had only a short while to prepare and make other arrangements.

So far, I had learnt that this world famous band didn't leave a single chance to amaze their fans. They always tried something new every time and so this time, I was eager to attend their concert.

I had seen the members of many boy and girl bands giving their outro messages after the concerts and their interpreters translating for their fans. But this time, it was going to happen with me. For real.

I was going to interpret for all of their worldwide fans during the concert. Even if it was off stage and not making me visible, I was going to live my dream. And I'd be glad to do that even if I didn't earn fame.

It was like a dream come true! I proved it. I proved my capabilities; I proved them wrong and that's what I wanted.

I wanted to prove all the people who said I shouldn't and couldn't go to Korea, wrong. So, I didn't want to disappoint anyone this time and try my best.

The world tour included Seoul, Singapore, Las Vegas, Japan and Australia in its first list; the second list to be confirmed after the release of their single. Fan-signs were also scheduled after the several concerts in the countries.

All I had to do was enjoy the concert and translate their outro messages at the end. Also, my job was to stand by their side and translate for their fans during the fan-signs. I was so damn enthusiastic to embark on this journey and thrilling experiences with them.

...

The last week passed and I was in my room, packing stuff for the tour. Super excited, I had already started imagining what will happen and what not in my head.

"Heyyyyy!" I heard the door burst open.

"Unnie, you scared me!" I gave a sigh of relief as I put some t-shirts in the suitcase.

"What were you even doing to get sacred like that, huh?" She moved closer, teasing me. "Huh, huh?"

"What?" I frowned.

"Oh. Were you thinking about Seong bin, the guy you always call a hottie? Huh?" She mocked again and Lord knew why I blushed.

"Look! You're even blushing!" She pointed to my cheeks.

"No. Stop it. It was just- I couldn't find words to explain what I was thinking about and there she was, calling it 'obsessing over boys'.

"Okay. But just so you know, Seong bin is twenty-nine, okay." She said, searching their age on Google.

"So?" I asked, packing my comfort hoodie.

"So? Well, who cares about age these days, you know. But still-" She continued with her rambling.

"And oh... Ji hun and Ye jun are one year older to you." She suddenly pokes my arm. "Do you call them oppa?"

"Hell NO! Enough now Unnie!" I told her to stop which she never apparently did; she would never stop teasing me over boys.

"And Han seok ...oh... he's younger to you. So, no scope." She sighed as I looked her dead in the eyes. "-unless you're into younger guys." She dropped her bomb and ran out of the room. No wonder why she loved teasing me like I was her guinea pig to test patience levels.