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Nearly another week of Bella and ChaCha giving each other the silent treatment went by.
To make matters worse, fans and media alike had picked up that there was a rift in the group and didn't hesitate to share their opinions online.
The fifteen remaining members were at a loss. They were getting desperate.
One Friday night, Seungcheol and Joshua devised a plan with the help of the maknaes.
"Why exactly are we having a late night practice?" Bella asked into the phone, the suspicion evident in her voice.
"Uh...you'll have to ask the manager, I don't know," Seungcheol lied. "But you'd better hurry, everyone's here or on the way already."
"I can't skip?" she groaned, rolling off the couch and onto the floor.
"I don't think that's an option. See you in a minute." Seungcheol hung up before she could ask any questions.
While Bella was sliding on shoes to rush to the practice room, all of the boys were hiding out in the other dorm. Bella arrived not long after, and was a bit confused when she didn't see anyone else there and the lights out in the entire building except one dance studio.
"Hello?" she called out, her voice echoing through the building.
"In here!" Gigi yelled from the lit room, drawing Bella's attention.
Once she stepped through the doorway, he frown turned into a sort of scowl when she saw that the only people in the room were Gigi, Madison, and ChaCha.
"Where is everyone?"
ChaCha shrugged. "I don't know, they won't tell me anything."
Suddenly, the door shut behind Bella, making everyone jump. She recognized the silhouette on the other side immediately.
"Seungcheol?! What are you doing?!"
"You're going to stay in there until everything's okay again, got it?" he yelled through the door.
ChaCha stood up, charging towards the door. "If you don't let us out right now, I swear to God—"
"This was kind of our idea," Gigi admitted sheepishly from her spot on the floor with her back against the glass. "We knew you wouldn't have agreed to be alone so we had to trick you."
ChaCha's anger was suddenly directed at Madison and Gigi, who both glance at each other before standing and sprinting in opposite directions.
