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Made up

I wrote another book called "made up" and I would b happy if you cheered me on and read it !! It's an NCT dream book with twist ??
Here's chapter 1 :))

"Come on Mark keep dancing!"

"You can do better then this!"

"Why can't you get anything right!"

"You can't leave till you get this"

Words were thrown at mark as he continued trying to get the choreography right

Breathing heavily Mark did a spin but failed

"Focus mark! Focus!" His dance teacher doobu yelled

"I'm sorry" mark whispered as he kept taking deep breathes

once again at the same spin, Mark fell to the ground... he couldn't get it. No matter how hard he tried

"Get up get up! Mark we don't have time for you to lay on the floor"

Mark tiredly got off the floor but only to fall once again but with his whole body not moving, eyes not opened and hardly breathing at all

Like he was almost died.

"Mark!" Doobu yelled

"Get up!" Once again doobu yelled

Doobu groaned as he walked over to mark, crouching down to look at Mark

"Oh my" Doobu said while grabbing his phone

"Hello? Yes this is doobu, Mark has fainted"

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"Mark has fainted due to overworking, he currently has low energy so it'll be good if you let him rest for a couple weeks to regain his energy" the doctor told Mark's manager

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Mark eyes fluttered open as he took a look at his surrounding

To much white Mark thought

Mark raised his wrist and saw that there was a needle stuck inside, he turned to the side to see a monitor next to him

"Ahh I'm in the hospital" mark whispered

A doctor walked in and saw mark awake

"Oh mark! Glad to see you awake" the doctor said giving a smile

Mark bowed his head and gave a weak smile

"Wondering why you're here? Um well you fainted from overworking so you need to stay home and rest" the doctor told mark

"Does my parents know?"

"Yes, we alerted your manager and parents about it"

"I see... thank you" mark said giving another bow

"right now I need to do a check up to see if you're doing okay"

"Raise your right hand... left hand now... move your fingers... raise your legs... sit up... I think you're doing fine! Rest for now and I'll check up on you again"

"Alright"

Once the doctor went out the door Mark frowned to himself

"they're gonna keep making me dance and sing I bet, they won't let me rest" mark said to himself

Mark silently started crying

which turned into sobbing.

Mark turned to his right side and tried to fall asleep so he didn't have to think about anything

but he was kept up from all the hiccups and tears.

He wished he had somebody

Somebody who understood him

Someone who made him feel better

Maybe even more then just one, possibly 7

7 friends to keep him happy

7 friends who understood him

"Mark hyung don't cry"

Mark suddenly jumped up from hearing that voice coming beside him

Mark eyes widen as he tried to look at the person who said that

oh but let me tell you, there wasn't just one person but 7 teenagers standing beside Mark's hospital bed