[Key's POV]
"Jiyeon it's getting late! I'm so drunk! I can't believe I let you talk me into drinking with you!" Jiyeon giggles, "Hahaha oppa, you said you'd sleep over."
"I want to go home now! I want soup and coffee!" Jiyeon sits up and looks at me with confusion, "But you like to eat kimchi and orange juice when you're drunk."
"Eunjung gave me some and it was sooo goood! Take me home!" Jiyeon gets up and staggered to her table where a phone book placed on top. "I'll call a taxi."
I lay there, "You know Jiyeon I always ask myself these questions everyday."
"What is it?" Jiyeon askes while she dialed the number on her iPhone. "What is love? What makes people want it so much? Why does it make them feel complete?"
"You never felt like that?" Jiyeon hangs up the phone with saddened eyes, "No, not even when my grandmother was alive."
"Not even with me?" I sigh, "No Jiyeon, not even with you." The house was silent, Jiyeon didn't say a word.
"I think I'm feeling a bit more sober so I'll just drive home." I get up a take my key's, Jiyeon continued to sit there with a blank expression.
"I'll call you later" I make my way to the door and leave. Bzz! Bzz! My phone rings and it was Chanyeol. "Yeoboseyo?"
"Hyung! Meet me at SM now!" Chanyeol hangs up and he sounded kinda excited about something.
I get in my car which Eunjung call clown car and head to SM.5 Minutes Later:
I get to SM and Chanyeol was waiting outside with a scarf to hide his elf ears and a hat. "Hey Chanyeol what's up?"
"Look at this." Chanyeol hands me a flyer, "What is it?" I asked. "Aish! Read it!"
"SM will be holding auditions in 4 months for a new girl group. This girl group will be our super girl group as they will only be trainees for 6 months. If you think you can handle it come audition."
I finish reading it and looked at Chanyeol, "I don't think you can audition, you can barely handle a 2 hour exercise session." I tease Chanyeol and he punches my arm, "No hyung! This is for Eunjung, my sister."
I hand him back the paper, "Do you think she can really make it?"
"Hell yeah! She can sing, dance, even act! All she needs is the proper training!"
"But won't your parents refuse?" Chanyeol puts his head down, "Yup, you know how my parents are. But they don't have to know. I'm going to call Eunjung!"
At The Dorms:
[Eunjung's POV]
Oww my ankle is killing me! How can no one be here to help me, I can barely walk. Bzz! Bzz! "Yeoboseyo?"
"Eunjung! Meet me at my company."
"Oppa? Weo?"
"Just come." He hangs up. I limp to the couch, my ankle was in it's worse condition.
I have no car, I can't walk, and there's no one to take me. Can my life be any more difficult?!
I get up and limp to the door and put on my slippers. It was the easiest thing to put on.
Heads To SM: (With Difficulty)
[Key's POV]
What's taking Eunjung so long? l have things to do! And my head is killing me! "Hyung, I just remembered. You and my sister weren't at the party. Weo?" I froze, "Wha-What party?"
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