Just Give Me Your Smile (Daesung)

Chapter 1

Ring! Ring! Brrrrriiiiiiiinnnnnnnggggg! I smacked my alarm clock to stop the annoying racket. Today is not going to be good.... Again, I rolled over to the side of the bed, then fell off. My body was still stiff from sleeping so that wasn't a pleasant experience. "Ugh! That didn't hurt at all!" I groaned.

I stood up, and walked over to my small closet to get dressed for the day. 'What to wear?" I whispered to myself.The clothes all looked like rags except for the shirts on the end of the rack.

I chose my favorite shirt, a BigBang shirt I had gotten at one of their concerts. Then a pair of old jeans. I grabbed other necessities and went into the bathroom for a shower.

I closed and locked the door behind me. I turned on the water watching it rain down. I felt the water and flinched. "ooh! That's cold!" I whisper yelled and turned the heat up. I slipped my clothes off and got into the shower.

Half an hour later I was dressed and shaking the water out of my hair with the towel. My body felt refreshed and so did my mind. I smiled as I dressed back into clothes. I loved the feeling of the stream made from the hot shower so I stayed in there to think a while longer. I may have been there a few minutes but it felt like hours and it felt amazing, but a scream arose me from my blissful thoughts. "Hey! Where'd you go!?" The voice of my best friend Samantha yelled sounding worried.

I walked out of the bathroom and grinned sheepishly. "Sorry about that! You know I take forever in the bathroom sometimes." I rubbed the back of my head. She shook her head. "I don't know how I deal with you sometimes." she looked at me and bomped me on the side of the head. "Well it's almost time for work! The BigBang concerts coming up soon so we need to keep the work coming to this time we can actually meet them! Backstage tickets for the highest bud remember?" This got my mind racing. A smile raced across my face. "Don't expect me to be here when you get out of the shower!" then I ran to my room to get ready.

Most girls have these huge bags of make up, but me, I don't have much of it. Just foundation, lip gloss, and little bit of eye stuff. I don't wear the 'in' clothes either. I prefer band t-shirts and jeans. My hair is its natural color a boring brown. I run over my hair after swiftly blow drying it. It looked fine as I stood up and left my room softly closing the door behind me.

I got to the kitchen a few seconds. The thought of food sounded intriguing but it was time to go to work. I walked out the door quickly. The apartment was on the second floor so I walked down the steps quickly. She saw a group of guys walk by when I was close to the bottom. They wore hats and scarfs and with sunglasses covered their eyes. I watched them go by as my foot caught on the back of the step, and I tumbled down the steps with a loud banging sound. The boys shot me a questioning look. I stood up slowly, brushing my jeans off and I felt liquid on my knee. My elbows were scrapped, and my face had a bleeding cut.

I cursed my clumsiness as one walked over to me and brushed his thumb over my cheek. My cheeks flushed and I nodded my head respectfully. A smile spread across his face. If I didn't know any better I'd say it was the smile of my bias The Smiling Angel Daesung. The man bowed like Koreans normally do, then walked back without a word. "Th-thank you!" I thanked and continued my walk to work.