Chapter 9 .•Kyoto•.

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Yugyeom hasn't spoken to me since after we kissed three weeks ago. I think he wants to give me and JB some space so that he doesn't suspect anything between us.
JB has been so sweet since after our fight. He always buys me flowers and flaunts me being his girlfriend to his friends. Not to mention we have some fun alone time as well if you know what I mean.

We have our first performance in Kyoto, Japan. Once we got off the plane I was in awe. Japan is so pretty I can't even begin to describe it.
We got to the stadium and I went straight to the dressing room as we were running late because of the plane delay. I walked out and went to my assigned place.

"You nervous?" Yugyeom asked me as we waited to go on stage.
His voice took me by surprise and I quickly turned around to respond to him.

"Kind of, I mean it is thousands of people who are here to see you guys and not me." I said to Yugyeom while pulling up my skirt over my leggings.

"You'll be great babe." JB said coming out of what seemed like no where and putting his arm around me turning our backs to Yugyeom.

He shot Yugyeom a dirty look and we walked to where we would be elevated on stage. I don't get why he's so mean to Yugyeom it's so upsetting.

"He was just talking to me you know, I appreciate the concern but you can trust me JB." I said. Can he really?

"You don't know how guys think Lula. Just "talking" to you is the same thing as undressing you with his eyes to him." He said getting slightly annoyed.

I didn't respond. I want the best energy as possible before we go on stage.

The floor slowly rose to the stage and revealed thousands of screaming fans with green glow sticks. Once I was on stage I immediately forgot every piece of choreography I had learned.

Instead it flowed out of me naturally. It was amazing. The crowed was so loud but it was also comforting. Everyone, thousands of people, were there for the same reason and it gave me a burst of confidence.

As Fly finished, the floor went back under the stage leaving the boys with no back up dancers and they obviously stayed on stage the rest of the show.

As soon as I got off stage I ran back to my dressing room bathroom with my head pounding.
I lifted the toilet seat and got down on my knees and threw up three times.

I had no idea how this could happen, I mean I haven't even eaten sushi yet and everyone else ate what I ate so I doubt it's food poisoning.

I got up and lied down on the couch until the show was over.
When the boys finished JB came back to my dressing room.
"Lula what's wrong?" He asked.
"I don't know what happened after I went off stage I just threw up out of no where." I said rolling over.

"Well we're flying back tomorrow morning so I can take you to the doctor then." He said sitting next to me and cuddling my torso.

"Also great performance, I saw the rest of it on the monitor.

"Well I was only so great because you're here." He said kissing my cheek repeatedly.

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