The Book of Literary H'Enjoyment.

I is for I Met An Idol Today.

PARK JISUNG OF NCT DREAM.

Opal was running quickly, navigating her way to gate E36 while apologizing to anyone that was in her way, just in case she accidentally pushed or hit them.

"Jesus Christ." She exclaimed seeing the huge crowd that was ahead of her.

What on earth was happening that people crowded up that way?

She was pretty sure that not everyone in Tokyo was heading to Seoul today, so why were they all crowding the space right in front of her gate?

"Gosh, now I have to squeeze in between them." She muttered to herself.

"Sorry, excuse me, pardon me, could you move your foot please?" She said as she managed to squeeze in between the screaming girls that converged and were screaming like idiots at whoever was in the middle of the crowd they had just formed.

Opal looked up and saw seven boys in the middle of the crowd waving and trying to make their way over to the same gate she was trying to get to.

"Maybe they are celebrities." She thought to herself, she was never the one to care about celebrities or who was popular.

She could barely even remember the faces of the musicians that she listened to.

She knew their names, and that was good enough for her.

"Haechannnn!!!" Someone screamed at the top of their voice, right next to Opal's ear, causing her to shriek in shock and jump as far away as she could from the fool that wanted to deafen her.

"Stupid girl." Opal muttered under her breath as she glared at the girl that screamed in her ear.

She turned to continue heading to her gate when she bumped her shoulder with someone.

"Sorry." She looked up to say when she locked eyes with a tall and cute boy.

"That's good looking." She thought cheekily and was about to get on her way when she felt herself get pushed back violently.

"What on earth?" She thought to herself as she saw a big bouncer looking man glaring at her nastily.

Suddenly, the place got quiet.

Everyone was watching the scene that unfolded in front of them.

The six boys in front had stopped walking and turned back to see what was happening between their youngest, the lady and their guard.

"Why on earth did you push me like that?" Opal asks, visibly upset.

The man shouts something in Korean at her, not knowing that she could understand him.

"Stop trying to touch him and move away!" He screams at her, Opal is shocked.

She doesn't even know who this group was, so why would she be trying to touch them unnecessarily?

Then it dawns on her.

The guard had assumed that she was a fan as well, and maybe thought that she was trying touch up on the boy or take pictures like some other girls that were a few feet away from her.

She was the closest to the group.

Opal decides not to react further.

She rolls her eyes, holds her bag a bit more firmly and begins to walk away from the scene, and right past the other group members in the front as they stare at her.

The guard runs up to her and grabs her hand, trying to drag her away.

Opal loses her mind.

"Are you mad? Get your hands off me!" Opal screams in Korean as she hits the man's hand.