The losers club

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"She still hasn't called me back..."

Moonbyul wept as they recovered on the floor of the practice room. Practicing an hour in a row shouldn't be human.

Wheein replied, as fresh as a daisy:

"Of course. The girl was pretty, what do you think she was going to do with a random phone number? Did you also write 'call me'?"

Moonbyul reluctantly nodded, and Hyejin laughed out loud.

"She probably thought a stranger had snuck up on her and threw it away... Or she'd be creeped out."

Moonbyul hissed at her as she lay on the floor, looking at the ceiling and reflecting on her bad luck. She had no idea how to contact her, and that made her feel empty and sad.

"What do I do now?"

She hadn't noticed the connection until she had seen Solar's tattoo, but ever since then she couldn't take her eyes off the girl. Perhaps she had even frightened her. Moonbyul was grateful for her training as an idol, which had allowed her to hide a little her surprise and her desire to tell her right there and then that it was her, that her lucky soulmate was precisely Moonbyul.

Would Solar think she was weird? Would she even think of her, even if it was half of what Moonbyul was thinking of her? She huffed again, with no energy left to keep on dancing.

"You could invite her into the company and be done with it."

Hyejin cut Wheein's proposal, as if she'd had the best idea in the world, so they both ignored their friend.

"She was kinda famous, wasn't she? If she has a twitter account, you can talk to her over there!"

"You're a genius, Hyejin!" Moonbyul had regained her strength. She threw herself over her friend to cover her with kisses while the other one laughed. "If this works, I'll buy you dinner wherever you want!"

She turned on her cell phone and disconnected from her friends during her search. Of course, there it was: the official Irene&Solar account. She was ashamed to admit that she had already seen all of Solar's videos, but reading her tweets again brought a feeling of warmth to her chest. She didn't think twice before dming her soulmate. Since Solar didn't answer, she turned off her phone and started rapping and dancing with renewed energy.

When she turned it back on, a couple of hours later, she didn't have any new dms. She sighed sadly, though perhaps Solar was busy working. She went into the chat to see what time she had sent her the message, and paled.

Irene&Solar had blocked her.

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