Y/n's Pov.
"DAD?!" I yelled
"What?" My dad said as he came inside my room.
"I accepted the request that Uncle gave." I said.
"The assistant thing? Or the idol thing?" Dad asked.
"The assistant thing Dad! I can't be an Idol of Uncle Lee! Their Managers suck." I said.
"That's true but your sister is going to be an Idol there." Dad said.
"Dad I swear if her manager sucks I swear I'm suing Smtown." I said.
"Yeah yeah whatever. We'll go to Korea tomorrow. So be up at 6:30 and have your shower." Dad said and left.
"What a bitch. 6:30 seriously." I mumbled.
"Did you say something?" Dad said as he peeked on my door.
"Dad. Stop that you look like your going to rob me." I said.
"Whatever." Dad said and closed the door.
"Aish!" I said and went to Twitter.
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"Aigoo does he really need to Fricking tweet it!" I said in my head.
"Aisshhh I'll text him." I said in my head.
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