Minjung POV
The group Got7 are coming here tomorrow. All the girls, including the nurses anf female doctors, are making a huge fuss about it. I wonder whats to be so fussy about it. It's just 7 boys coming here. I took my small white board with a string and put it aroud my neck and I walk into the cafeteria and see that even the chefs have made a cake for them. "Jungie! Good, you're here! We need your signature!" the main chef said. I looked at him confused and he laughed. "It's for the Got7 boys! We're making a huge card for them to thank them for coming here when they have such busy schedules. So sign" he said and handed me a pen and the card. I shook my head and backed up. I took my marker and started to write something. I showed the chef when I finished. "No, thanks. I'm not very interested..." he read. He looked at me like I was crazy. "How can you not be interested? They're idols. IDOLS." I looked at him confused, "Y-yah! That's not supposed to got there!" he yelled and walked past me. My eyes followed him and he was yelling at one of the chefs here. So what? So what if they're idols? That doesn't make them any different. I walk away from the cafeteria and into the day room. The day room is where patients can watch tv and talk or read during the day. Its one of my favorite rooms. I sit in one of the chairs and stared outside the window. I suddenly hear crying. I look around and see a woman yelling at her child. "I told you to stay still! Do you want mommy to hurt you?!" she yelled. The woman held her hand up. I walked over to her and stopped her by holding her wrists. The woman looks at me, and I look at her. She is pale, bags under her eyes, and her hair is a mess. "You can't hit children, no matter how bad they are. Even if it is to discipline them." The woman pulled her wrist back and walked away with her child.
Next Day
Minjung POV
I walk outside of my room and see that everyone is more in a rush today. Oh yeah, those "idols" are coming here today. I go downstairs and into the day room. The day room is right next to the entrance of the hospital. I go inside and sit down and watch tv. While I was surfing the channels, I stopped at a particular show. It was a press conference. A press conference of those boys coming here today.
Bambam POV
This press conference is sooooo long. All we are is just announcing that we are going to help some children at the hospital. Not that big of a deal. A reporter asked, "How long would you be doing this? What about your other schedules?" JB hyung picked up the microphone and said, "We will be doing this for 2 months every Sunday." As expected... Our leader is always handling everything. "You're fans must be very proud of you guys, doing such good things" one of the reporters said and Mark hyung took the microphone. "Why would they be proud? Everyone should be doing good thigs. This is just one of the many." Everyone had satisfied faces. "One more question" manager hyung said. "Why are you guys doing this? It cannot only be just for good deed" he said. There was a moment of silence. No one knew how to respond to that. We are only doing it because we have to and the doctor begged us and we can't back out our word. JB hyung picked up the microphone again. "These children need help. Some could be dying in there. Those children desreve to smile before they do die."
Minjung POV
Ha... That's a lie. It sounds like their doing it out of pity. Maybe their just forced to come here. I definitaley do not like them. Not one bit...
After a few hours, a black van had arrived outside and reporters were outside taking pictures. Everyone in the hospital had dressed up, except me. They all had done their hair and even put some make up on, but not me. Even the cancer patients covered their heads with a hat, but I did nothing with myself. Why dress up? If they want to know what our daily lives are, then we should show them reality. The van's door opened, and 7 boys walked out. The girls screamed, lights were flashing, it was total chaos. The next 2 months are going to suck.
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FanfictionLee Minjung. Minjung is a 14 year old girl living in a children's hospital in Seoul, Korea. Her mom died in a car accident and her father abused her. When Minjung was sent to the hospital, she spoke to no one. As years passed, she grew more comforta...