part 8

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Erghh... I hate myself right now. I has been seated on this chair for hours that I think my bum might explode. "Why would I even agree on this?" I said while checking my watch. "Huh? Did you talk to me? Sorry that I'm not paying attention...," the girl beside me start to blabber. I try to assure her but fail so I just act like I heard her. I take a look around me until I notice a guy is gawking at me. Yup, gawking. I know I am not too into myself because he had been staring at me for minutes. Pervert. I glare at him, making him stuck out his tongue to me. Haha, he is cute. Minus the pervert look, of course. "... so, who do you choose to be your partner? I can't believe they give us choices to pick the boys. I pick Sungja- Wait, where does Kai want to go?" the blabber girl grab my arms. "Ouh... I don't know. Why don't you ask her... or him yourself," I said while trying to release my arm from her claws-like nails. "Her or him? Don't you know Kai? OMG! I can't believe there is a primitive beside me. Oh...." I leave my seat to find Jean Kim. If I stay one more second beside that girl, I think I will end up in the mental institution. I ask one of the staff about Jean Kim but she said Jean Kim is busy. I sigh. I walk across the studio when I spot a refreshment centre. Hmm, do they have coffee or bagel? I pace forward, making my way to the awaiting snacks. "Oh, my! They had those!" I gasp as I spot my favourite, choc macarons. I smile as I nibble the macaron. Maybe I could steal some and eat it during the recording, I thought to myself. "Haha. You look like a 5-years-old who got what she wanted. So cute," a throaty voice interrupt me. I look at the source and see a giant, no-no, a yod, hmm, a giant yoda smiling his full teeth to me. "Aww, not again. I'm Chanyeol, no yoda... Only Baekkie can call me that," the giant yoda, I mean, Chanyeol said. "I'm sorry. I thought I only said it in my mind." "Huhu. S'okay. But, don't call me that again or I'll haunt you," he joke,making me laugh and also try to keep his name in my mind. He does not look like his joking when he said he will haunt me. "Hey, hyung. Have you seen Kyungsoo?" a voice show up behind me. I look up and see the pervert guy is looking at me too. Our eyes meet. I could feel my blood rising to my head. I must look like a clown now. "Hey, you look like a clown now. Are you sick?" Chanyeol ask. I shook my head and excuse myself. Oh, god. Why did my heart beats like an elephant stomping? Why does my stomach growling right now?

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