We Got Married

Chapter 31

Joshua's POV

No calls.

No texts.

No hello's.

No good morning's.

No how was your day's.

No good night's.

No nothing.

It has been an entire year since I've last heard from (Y/n). Since We Got Married ended and since I got to hear her voice.

I missed her so much, and I always tried to think of the upsides and that she was just busy with work, but it was starting to bother me. A whole year of silence from the girl I care the most about.

"You're going to be the MC for Music Bank this year right?" Dino asked, eating strawberries as he sat on the table, while Joshua sat in a chair at the same table.

"Yeah. What about it?"

"Maybe you'll see her there! I heard A5S1 is preforming this year too! So don't lose hope okay?"

"I'll try not too buddy, but it's getting useless..."

"Joshua Hong don't you dare say that! You know she's an idol like us and is busy! They probably aren't letting them go on their phones for their comeback. Seriously dude, you better not let that girl go, someone is bound to take her. All these guys have t-"

"Okay Hoshi, please stop talking about other men. I don't like it. I get it okay?" The brunette snapped and got up from his seat with a loud bang, causing Dino to drop one of his strawberries on the floor; the younger frowned and stared at the red berry.

Joshua went to his room and laid on his bed, wondering what (Y/n) was doing and if she was doing okay.

"I wish I could see you right now," he looked up at his ceiling as tears sat on his eyes. "I really want to talk to you, and hug you, and just be with you. Why did we have to be idols? Why does life have to be so hard?"

-Time Skip-

(Y/n)'s POV

"Okay 5 minute break ladies."

Everyone walked to the chairs to sit down but we were scolded, saying it wasn't allowed since we had to get stronger, which was a lie.

"You already know the rules girls. No phones, no sitting unless sleeping, and nothing but the diets we've given you until comeback. And even then, you will be limited to your phones and the diets will stay until further notice."

"Yes sir." We exclaimed, our breathings ragged and legs tired of dancing.

Yes, I loved being an idol and making music for others, but ever since We Got Married, we've been over pushed by our manager. We've been A5S1 for 2, almost 3 years, but the treatment, was beginning to leave us all with doubts.

"Okay your five minutes is-"

"But sir it's only b-"

"I didn't ask for your commentary Sunny, so I suggest you all go to your places before I make mark. You know what I mean, don't you?"

"S-Sorry sir...I'll b-be go-going...."

"Did I tell you to talk?"

"N-No sir..."

"Exactly. So don't talk unless I say so. Got it?"

Sunny stood in fear, shaking as our manager, if he should even be called that, held her arm tightly to where it turned red.

"Got it, Sunni?" He voice was dark and monotone as he stood closer to her. We all wanted to do something, but this man could get away with anything.

We had no way to help.

"Yes, si-sir...."

"Good. Now places everyone. Music Bank is in 4 days and I want everyone in their best shape."

If our best shape is, overworked, abused, and starving, then yeah, we're living great.

Oh how I wish I could see Joshua. Not being able to talk to him or text for a whole year has left me worried. There was no way I could get my phone or else our manager would hurt me, or worse hurt one of my members, my family.

"(Y/n) I've had enough of your crap! You do nothing right and have not continued to get better! Only worse! I don't even know why you were allowed here. You're useless and not worthy to be in this group. Get out of the practice room now! If you can't even concentrate now, you won't be able to make it in the comeback. Now go think about what you did and wait for your punishment you idiot."
His voice boomed through the practice room and I walked out, leaving in tears, terrified of what was going to happen.

I had to leave.

It wasn't safe.

For me or my members.

If I got help, then we could all be happy.

I got my few things, and left as soon as I could.

"I'm so sorry girls. I'll be back I promise." I whispered as I ran for my life, after finally finding a way out, due to the guards being gone, in a year.

A/n: sorry my writing sucks you guys, and that I'm still not on as much...I have way too much on my mind because of people and personal things and school but I hope you guys like this.

If not that's fine, it's not that good :) but I hope everyone has a great week! <3