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Chapter 36: Eavesdropping Isn't a Crime - Part 2

*Sophie's POV*

The sounds of applause filled the small dance studio and some of the less lazy members of the audience even stood up off the floor and cheered loudly. I looked through the corner of my eye and saw Kevin scoop a small amount of the vanilla icing onto his finger and lick it of. *Damn that's sexy* I slapped my hand to my head hoping it would knock that thought out of my mind, but it didn't really work as I had planned, instead it just gave me a weak headache. "Ugh," I groaned silently under my breath and massaged my head just as the room started to spin slightly.

DongWoon bounded over to me happily and he was soon joined by the aegyo king, cute little Yoseob. "What do you think, umma?" DongWoon joked and flashed me a huge cheesy grin.

I rolled my eyes and instantly regretted doing it when the room started to spin around faster. "DongWoon-oppa, will you please stop calling me umma," I pleaded and stood up slowly off the floor, trying not to move to quickly to prevent the room from rotating any more than it already was. "It's weird, considering the fact I am four years younger than you."

DongWoon chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. "Well, thanks for helping us with the choreography, if it wasn't for you we would have been lost."

I resisted the urge to shake my head and decided it would be best to dismiss myself. "I'llbe back in a minute, oppas," I said to DongWoon, Yoseob and Kevin. "I need to use the bathroom." I gave them and weak wave and walked out into the hallway and headed down the familiar corridors towards the girls toilets. I pushed my way through the heavy door and turned the cold tap on, splashing my warm head with the cool liquid, it instantly refreshing my overheated forehead, "What the hell is wrong with me?" I asked myself and rubbed my eyes. I looked at my reflection and pulled the bobble out of my long hair and let it fall down, it brushing my lower back. I combed through it with my fingers, cringing and hissing every now and then when I caught a knot and it tugged at my sensitive scalp. After brushing it out as best I could without the aid of a comb I tied it up into a messy bun and dabbed my face try with a paper towel before walking back out.

Walking towards me in her usual over exaggerated his swaying strut was Hyuna. "Shit," I cursed under my breath and spun around, running in the opposite direction to which I had originally came. After the first encounter I'd had with her, I really didn't want to have to talk about my entire life story to her, she was lovely and everything, but damn was she nosy! I dived through the first door I came across and closed the door behind me, falling to the floor behind the door. I heard the clink clank of her heels walk by and I knew I was safe, but I didn't want to risk going out just yet, in case, for some reason, she turned around and walked back.

Still crouched down I walked backwards staring at the door handle, hoping to god it wouldn't turn. My back knocked against a stand and it crashed to the floor. I spun around hoping to catch it but I was too slow. The microphone fell out and rolled across the floor towards a set out fancy speakers, a quiet hum af static filling the room. I tilted my head and moved to pick the mic up and I smiled down at a lead that was lay sprawled across the wooden floor. I blew into the mic and when the speakers buzzed into life I grinned happily to myself. I pulled my iPhone out of my pocket and picked up the cable, plugging it into the headphone input and started to play the instrumental to one of my favourite songs.

The rhythmic guitar intro started to play and I closed my eyes, gripping the microphone tightly in my hands. When the drum beat kicked in I held the mic up to my mouth and let the words slip out in fluid sentences.

Every time that I look in the mirror,

All these lines on my face getting clearer,

The past has gooooooooone,