Scenario: Yumi was pulled into a room for her lyrics she's submitted.
"Yumi your lyrics are trash! This is why you were accepted! Do you really think that we won't kick you out!" Jyp screams as she looks away and she feels tears threatening to come out.
"I'll do better! I want to stay in got7! Yes they may be all boys and yes I do get a lot of hate for it but I love my job!" She screams as her tears come out. "They've made me who I am today! They always supported me! I may be called slut and whore but I still love them! I'll support them in whatever they do, even if they leave." She drags the last part of the last sentence as she starts to cry.
In The Monitor Room
Jackson, Jinyoung, Youngjae, and JB were in tears as Mark, Yugyeom, and Bambam were holding there tears back.
Back In the Studio
"Yes my lyrics could be off to you but they reflect on what I'm thinking at the current moment. I'll do whatever I can to stay in this group. So please don't take me out!" She screams as she gets on her knee's and the tears then fall onto her thighs.
"Then choose, Solo or go-"
"Got7 Sir!" She whispers as Jyp was trying so hard not to hug her and tell her that it was a prank.
"Yumi... it was a hidden camera." He says as Yumi looks up.
"But everything I said is the truth. I love them with all my heart." She says quietly as she goes over to hug Jyp. "Thank you for giving me a chance to be with them!" She says as she bows. Jyp smiles and hugs her before the staff take her into the monitor room.
Monitor Room
Yumi enters as the rest of the members were crying or their eyes were red. Jackson was in the corner crying as Mark was comforting him in Chinese. "Guys." She barely made out as everyone engulfed her into a gigantic hug.
"Remind me to never agree to one of these again." JB says as everyone laughs.
"How could you make me cry." Yumi speaks as she hugs Mark.
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Got7's 8th Member
Fanfiction"You sure about this?" He asked as she nodded. "It's your call Mr. Park!" she said as she left the room leaving Mr. Park with the files. He opened the binder and checked all the papers. The answers were the same, a passing grade. He dialed a number...
