Chapter 2- Her. Him.

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Chapter 2- Her. Him.

EUN MI

"Eun-ni! What do you mean you don't know them?! Are you sick? Here lemme check your temperature!" her hand was all over my face.

Of course I knew them. "No, leave me alone." I said moving away from her annoying fan obsession. "And I really don't care if you're obsessed with them or not." I managed to dig through my bag and find my over-ear headphones. It would be enough to shut her out.

"I am not!" She stomped after me, while we crossed the busy street on the green.

"Mmhm sure..." mumbling while looking down on the phone. I took my time trying to find a loud enough song.

She grabbed my shoulder, making me face her as we stopped in front of Chanel. "I guess you don't want to hear bout' YG entertainment do you?" She smiled, she thought she was manipulating me.

Even though, I need to know if they really accepted my offer or not. "Was it a yes or a no?" Young Ah pouted as she crossed her arms like a child.

"Why should I tell you?" Then I turned away, knowing that she can't be ignore for more than a minute. "Fine! They said yes!"

I smiled as I turned around. But I already pressed play on the music. "Eun-ni! That's not fair! Listen to me! Ya! Don't you dare-" too late. My headphones were already blasting music and all she said drowned out; replaced with her mouthing voiceless words.

Joking around, I tried to mouth my words, "I can't hear you sorry!" along with shrugging for full emphasis. Watching her pout, I looked up at the store. "If I buy you a Chanel bag, will you lay off me?"

She took the left side of my headphone and lifted it, "YAY!" clapping her hand along the way.

JI WOO

"Aaiissi!!!! That girl!" Ki Bum slammed his phone onto the concrete as soon as the last of the crowd walked away.

"You're not getting a new one," Manager Kang pointed at the phone on the ground. His beady eyes filled with disappointment.

"Manager, its not our fault though!" Hyun Ki sighed.

I was still on the floor, too pissed to even get myself up. "So now what?" Kim Tae outstretched his hand.

"Aigoo..." Manager Kang's forehead creased. "Boys. Listen. Whatever Yang is up to, there is something behind it. No matter how ridiculous it may be-"

"It is ridiculous!" I interrupted.

"Let me finish. As I was saying, no matter how ridiculous it may be, he has an evil plan brewing. But I guess we might just have to live with it. Be happy that he is teaching everyone a lesson." A lesson? What kind of bullshit is that?

"AAAAAAAAAa-"" We all raised our arms showing defeat.

"No. You better listen to me unless you want me to end your careers."

"But-"

"No buts. Now kaja!" He pushed us along the streets.

"Where is the hellhole?" Kim Tae spoke up from behind.

"SK studios."

EUN MI

"Nuna what dance are we doing today? Seems like we've already run out." Kai looked straight into the mirror. Posing a bit.

"My dongsaeng, you're too uptight. Now leave it all to me, I already have one in mind." I trailed off to the locker rooms, "Oh yeah, open the closet and hand me my clothes if you want me to actually teach you." crossing the dance floor of the skyscraper.

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