pianí - bsk

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boo seungkwan pov
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"next contestant, baek jayeon." the speakers yell. i wonder what jayeon is going to perform this time.

jayeon comes out looking like a professional, she always seems like she knows what she is doing. up on stage shes a completely different person.

she takes a seat and prepares her self. her fixing her self up there just seems so magical already, shes so amazing it's crazy.

her hands pounce on the keys playing viciously. my mind is already going whack, i can't keep straight at the moment.

is this even the same song or is it different, this is definitely chopin but this piece no longer belongs to chopin, this time she owns it!

it's like shes throwing everything she has out to the crowd and everyone just wants more and more! shes just up there just playing a couple keys and it feels so weird but good.

shes beautiful, the way she moves to each note. how can someone be this perfect. baek jayeon, you have really outdone yourself this time.

is she okay though? she seems to be sweating so hard, the way shes performing scares me. shes so accurate how is it even possible to win a competition like this.

"can you believe thats baek jayeon." hansol whispers in my ear. even hansol is blown away, usually hansol sleeps through stuff like this but how can anyone sleep through something as beautiful as this.

i can feel the colors bursting at each key she touches. i can see and feel her feelings, yellows, blues and greens. they are everywhere. everyone is being sucked into her world. there is no way to escape it, you can't look away.

even in the afterlife she will forever be known by millions all over. i just want to know how she isn't famous yet, shes like in league of her own. baek jayeon, you're incredible.

this is amazing, the way she just sways at sight, like theres no tomorrow. nothing can stop her while she performs up on that stage. no thats not just a stage, thats her stage!

her performance finally ends in a bang. the crowd goes crazy and as for some are screaming for more. she slowly gets up bows to everyone and especially the judges in front who seem to not be happy at how perfect her performance was.

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AN: i enjoy writing this story.