A NO SPECIAL GIRL STORY (AN INFINITE FANFIC)

ANSGS - EPISODE 8

EPISODE 8

When I wake up, everything is in chaos. There are staffs sorting out the glittery clothes and there are other staffs too whom I think are make-up artists. "where are you going?" I asked Sungjong. They're all dressed up with make ups on.

"photo shoot" he briefly answered

"ah..." that's right! they're soon-to-be-idols!

he nodded, "it's a photo shoot for our album jacket!" he sounds so excited

"aja! (bring it on!)" I cheered him

"wait. today is saturday right?" he asked me before I can leave the room

I just nodded wondering why he's asking with so much enthusiasm

"you can come with us!" he jumped off his bed

I haven't even replied and, "go change your clothes! hurry!"

Since I'm so curious on what a photo shoot looks like, I come with them...though Sungkyu is against it

"why do you have to come with us!?" he keeps asking me

I just pout and roll my eyes... luckily, there's Dong Woo oppa to defend me "hyung, she'll behave, don't worry" I nodded and smiled at Dong Woo oppa

"kaja! (let's go!)" I enthusiastically shouted when everything and everyone is ready to take off and in 1, 2, 3...we're at the studio ^___^!!!

"who is she?" the photographer asked the staffs

"she's our dongsaeng (little sister)" suddenly, the group answers for the staffs

I am their dongsaeng (little sister)??? I suddenly feel touched... I've never expected that I'll hear those words from them. I thought, they've been considering me as a maid all this time. Dongsaeng is a really good word to hear :)

"ya! you have to behave well? understand?" Sungkyu commanded me. Though he's so irritating for always repeating himself, I'm just so glad that he can't make me mad.

I just nodded with a smile. I'm like a child who is told to behave in a formal event.

Then in a while, the photo shoot began. and I never expected that a photo shoot is so BORING = . =

I'm sure I was watching them a while ago as they made cute and cool poses. I did not even noticed that I fell asleep at the couch

"Ji Ae~ah! Wake up!" I heard Sunjong's voice. I thought he's waking me up because the the photo shoot has ended but then, "let's take a photo together!"

"make-up artist noona, We want to take a picture with our dongsaeng. Can you put make up on her?" the noona just nodded and all of a sudden, she's brushing my cheek with with a blush on!

"this looks good on you!" she's showing me a pink floral dress. "wear this" then she handed me the dress and pushed me to the dressing room. err. I don't know what's really going on, I'm still sleepy. . .

I just followed what they're telling me. I'm so tired to argue with them! I've been telling them that, "I can't do the photo shoot" "I'm not used to make ups" "I don't want to wear this dress" but they just don't listen = . =

When I come out of the dressing room. . . "wow! are you really Ji Ae?" Dongwoo asked, or shoud I say 'teased'?

The group is staring at me like they're seeing me as a ghost who turns out to be a human = . =

"argh! hurry up!" Sungkyu is irritated. I wonder who's forcing him to do this photoshoot! He can leave if he wish! No one's stopping him!

I really feel embarrassed with make-up on and with this dress. Most of all, it's really awkward to do poses. I'm just not used to this! And I wonder why am I doing something like this? I'm not really this type of person! Since I met this group, I've been doing the things I haven't thought of doing before!

Then, I never thought that the picture will turn out well. I smiled as I was holding our printed photo. In the picture, I'm surrounded by seven men in suits.

"your smile is weird" Sungyeol teased

"it looks like seven men courting a girl, not a seven men with a dongsaeng" the photographer butted in

"anya~ (no)" what is this photographer saying?!

"haha!" Sungyeol laughs "you're right!" urgh.

"do you like it?" Sungjong put his arm around my shooulders. As I'm looking at our photo, I nodded. I really like it.

"It'll be our remembrance" I looked at him, wondering what he is saying "a remembrance that once in your life, you had seven oppas" though he is smiling, his smile is not reaching his eyes "and once in our lives, we had a dongsaeng."

He's right. Our photo will be our remembrance. A good remembrance that once in my life, I met a seven bunch of aliens... Oh. sorry, I shouldn't be calling them aliens...because they call me their dongsaengs. so I should say oppas.

Tonight, I've been staring at our photo...then suddenly, tears fall... "Eomma, Appa (Mom, Dad) Can you see me? I'm so happy right now..." then I wiped my tears off my cheek "When they came in this house, I thought I was so unlucky...everyday, I have to deal with them..."

"they're so loud and arrogant! But why do sometimes, like today, they're so gentle and kind?"

"Eomma, Appa, by any chance, did you send them?"