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CHAPTER 7 - SELFIE 101

TAEYONG's P.O.V

" Okay. You're done!" Said Kwanghee, our stylist.

This place is like a maze with all this wall cubicles. Our performance is in 15 minutes and I still get the jitters.

I see Lisa looking lost, she stopped walking, and stood right beside me.

" Hey." I said. But she didn't hear.

She was staring at something or someone. I look at the direction she was looking at.

But I don't get at what she's seeing.

She started holding my arm, squeezing it here and there. What is she doing?

She started saying, " OMG! Taecyeon! Your biceps are amazing! Geez! Why Taecyeon why!? Uhhh..so hot!"

Has this girl lost it?

" Amazing biceps! Not like this, this is so small."

Is she saying that to me?

She turned to face me, and let out a small shriek. " What are you doing?" I asks.

" OMG! I'm so sorry. I'll just go. Okay. Bye." She said, running off to her cubicle.

Looking at myself in the mirror. Is it that small? I mean I do have muscles but...

" Hey, Yuta! Do you think my biceps are too skinny?" I asked.

He looked at me from head to toe, " It looks normal to me. Why do you ask?" He said.

" Oh..nothing." I said.

Taecyeon? 2PM? She's drooling over that guy? Seriously? Why him? I'm right here!

Staring at the mirror once again, " I seriously need to hit the gym." I muttered to myself.
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LISA's P.O.V

" Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" I said to myself.

Why did I have to say that? In front of Taeyong! Out of all the people. But, it's true. His biceps are skinny. No offense.

" Arghhh! What should I do?"

" Are you that nervous?" Syaziah asked, I sat next to her on the couch.

" No. I'm not. The thing is, I saw Taecyeon from 2PM just now, and he was wearing a sleeveless shirt. You do know how big his biceps are right?" I said.

" Yeah...?"

I continued, " So, I didn't realize I was holding onto Taeyong's arm. I sort of accidentally blurted out that his biceps are small."

" Ouch! You're mean." She said.

" It was an accident! Now I feel so guilty I think I'm gonna cry." I said, with my hands covering my face.

" Is this the same guilty feeling that you had when you purposely spilled coffee on that boys pants?" She asks.

Oh that! That was 2 years ago. Why does she have to remind me of that incident? It's suppose to be long gone and buried.

" The bus was small and he was preventing me to go through! Plus, he deserves it! Especially after what he did to-" I said, but Syaziah immediately place her hand on my mouth to shut me up before I can say anything further.

Syaziah looks around, making sure no one heard what I just said. " Are you crazy?! Don't talk about that here." She's trying hard to whisper.

I mouthed, " Sorry".

Just then, one of the staff came in and ushered us to prepare for our performance.
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