Chapter 12

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Yunhyeong’s POV

Today is simply the worst.

We finally started shooting the drama and it's been a few weeks already.

The shooting was going quite well considering the fact I spend most of it with Chanwoo. As if I didn’t have enough of seeing him three days after school to go over our lines.

Thanks to that and that shooting schedule, I barely have time to see my friends.
It's not like we were shooting every day, but my afternoons were filled with either shooting or practice on the lines. I don't remember the last time I got normal sleep.

Jinhwan joins me to the set sometimes because Jiwon left us for Hanbin and Donghyuk wasn't able to be with him 24/7.

Well, it's not like Jiwon actually left us. We still were good friends, and he still hung out with us. But sometimes he prefers to make plans with Hanbin for dates or something like that.

Lunchtime also means we get to see Hanbin. It was clear Jiwon liked him a lot, so we tried not to make a big deal out of it. But it wasn't the same.

But I didn't mind Jinhwan's company since it helped me forget the fact I'm in this with Chanwoo. Alone.

“The whore isn't here today?”

But today wasn't one of those days. Today I was again alone with Chanwoo since Jinhwan was behind in dance class so he had to stay and practice with Mr. Jung.
I felt bad for him, to be honest.

His mother was overworking herself, Junhoe didn't leave him alone, he wasn't concentrating on school like he usually does since seeing Jiwon and Hanbin together still made him feel uncomfortable. Also, Jiwon was always his main source of comfort. And now he couldn't have it because Jiwon was Hanbin's.

The shooting for the drama was going along well, but they told me I should lose a bit of weight. In the industry weight is the only thing actors, dancers and idols are afraid of. You must be in complete control over it or it might cost you your career.

So I went on a diet for the past few weeks and trained with Jinhwan and Donghyuk. They kept an eye on me to make sure I was eating, and I promised them I’ll be okay and won’t take it too far, but I ended up training more in order to burn the calories after eating.

I was feeling tired, the room was spinning from time to time and I couldn't always stand straight. But I tried my best to put it together and bear with it. Once the shooting for today is done I'll go home and grab an apple or something.

“Shut up…” I sighed and got up, holding the chair tightly for support as the room started spinning again.

‘Grab a cup of water and you'll be fine.’ I thought and made my way to the table where the water bottles stood.

I opened one and took big sips, hoping it'd calm my dizziness down a bit.

“Song Yunhyeong! Jung Chanwoo! Come to set!”

This is it.

I took a deep breath. It's going to be okay. I can do it.

“Why didn't you show up yesterday? I've waited for you for three hours.” I asked Chanwoo as he was putting things in the locker on the set.
He didn’t bother to even look at me and continued his actions.

“Ah, right… I was busy.” Chanwoo answered, closing his locker and starting to walk away. So I followed him like the script said.

“Busy?” I frowned, trying to catch up with him. “But we said we'd meet. Why didn't you at least let me know you are canceling?”

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