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Carrying a big secret on her shoulders once she mistakenly sets her foot on South Korea, Lee Eunjin can't do anything but to accept the reality that the world sent her there not to hide, but to cover up a petty rumor and torture herself by becom...
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"Coming through!" the girl who literally panics almost everytime the boys' show time gets near, soon comes out of nowhere, bumping most of the people she passes by.
"Sohee, geez, be careful!" I shouted at her figure that was slowly disappearing since she was running a little too fast. Geez, that girl.
"Eunjin-ssi, how do I look like?" a voice from a boy sounded. He tapped my shoulder and I, therefore, turned my back to see whom that voice was coming from, "Woah, holy mother of canolas, you look-"
"Ugly, right?" Jungkook, the cute little maknae, shyly scratched his neck and looked away.
"Ha, I'm more handsome than you, Jungkookie. Am I right, Eunjin?" another boy came out and swinged his arms too harshly at Jungkook, making the younger one stumble a little from his straight posture, "Ouch, hyung! Don't ruin my hair!" Jungkook shrieked.
"Yeah right, Hoseok. Yeah right." I rolled my eyes and joked, "Too bad Jungkook got the center this time."
As response, a couple of "Oohs" echoed inside the dressing room. I laughed slightly to see Hoseok cutely pouting, as if he was being teased by his classmates for not being handsome enough, "You guys are so mean!" he complained.
"Well, we wouldn't be mean if you were not too much of yourself lately," Yoongi, who was scrolling through his phone, commented while smirking because of his savage remark that he was totally proud of.
"Okay, okay, now stop this guys. Do you remember what we have practiced today?" a voice coming from the leader soon erupted. Namjoon, who exudes an aura everybody seemed to notice as intimidating due to his very manly demeanor, stood up and asked each one of his fellow members, "Yes, hyung!" all the members assured.
"Wait, guys, what did our choreographer tell us again, about that part where the chorus comes up?" Jimin, the perfectionist and the one who wants every step and every position correct, asked which made the others frown.
