I Know You Like Me

Chapter 1

I Know You Like Me:

The Trainee:

Today was the big day. Picturing what was to come sent flutters through her heart. She knew she made the right choice when she picked him. It took a few-many-mistakes, ups and downs, but Leenah did not regret a thing. In the end it's what brought them here on this day. 

"He picked out your bouquet for you?" Leenah's best friend, SoonYee, held the white daisy bouquet in her hands. 

"Yeah. He knows those are my favorite." Leenah gently took it from her and touched her nose to them.

"I guess I was wrong about him. He is actually a good guy."

"He is." 

SoonYee released a giggle, "I remember you telling me how you first met."

Leenah stared through the vanity mirror, remembering all the way back to that time. That hectic day she first met him. 

"It's actually a lot longer a story." Leenah laughed a little at the silly memory.

"Oh? Then how did it happen?"

"You really want to hear?"

"We have some time." SoonYee replied. "You can tell me while we get you ready. We have to do your makeup and your hair! Oh, and also have to get into that gorgeous dress of yours!"

"It really was stupid, if you recall." Leenah sat down in her chair to get started.

"Please," SoonYee smiled, "Tell me more."

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"Okay. You all see this last piece of chocolate fudge cake?" Kim Heechul put the piece of cake on the table. "It is mine, and no one else touches it."

He put a sticky note saying "don't touch" on the plate.

"Heechul, no one cares." Eunhyuk laughed at him. "I can assure you that no one cares."

"Regardless, I feel like I need to give fair warning to all that messing with my food when I'm hungry will result in consequences. I'm saving it for when we're done with practice." Heechul pointed his finger to all of his fellow members in the room. "Now let's go while I still have the caffeine working."

As soon as he turned his back, Eunhyuk put the "don't touch" sticky note into his pocket, trying his best to keep a smirk off his face. Messing with Heechul was fun after all, and sometimes it's funny when he's angry.

Heechul follwed the other members out of the break room and headed down the hallway. As he walked, he noticed a door opened to a dance practice room. Looking in, he saw a large group of people he didn't recognize. There had to be at least fifteen girls dancing to the blasting dubstep.

"Who are they?" Heechul thought aloud.

"They're trainees." Leeteuk answered. "I overheard there's going to be a new girl group within the next year or so. My guess is they're being evaluated to see who the company wants picked."

"Trainees?" Heechul mumbled to himself.

The large group broke into three groups of five. Within the first group performing for the evaluating managers, there was one girl in particular who caught his eye. She was pretty, no doubt, but that wasn't what immediately drew him in. She stood out in an even more physical sense. She was Caucasian. A Caucasian girl with long-pin straight chestnut hair. She looked strong, confident yet with a shyness in her eyes. A round face, fair skin, and small. She danced very well. She could have easily gotten a job as a dancer for any group in the company, yet here she was working herself like a dog with fellow trainees. He didn't even notice he was staring at her. "Who is that?"