Music is their lives. And music will bring them together.
A simple minded girl finds herself entangled in the complicated world of show business. She must push through all the hardship to find friendship, love, and her own music.
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Everything's wrong already, I've already fallen for you, I can't breathe
NCT U - New Love ♪
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Seyeon POV
September 22nd 53 days to debut
I bit my nails anxiously. I was pacing around the room like an idiot, not finding comfort in anything.
"Stay still Seyeon!" Naeun commanded.
"Are you sure about this? Really? Because you can't just take it back once you do it, you know."
She laughed at my concern, "will you relax? It's my wedding day. You don't get to be more nervous than me," she stood up from the makeup chair, doing a little spin in front of the large mirror in the room. Her long, white, princess-cut dress flowing beautifully.
I never thought the day I saw my best friend getting married would come, but here it was. I couldn't believe how fast time was passing. It only seemed like a week since her and Lucas got engaged, and suddenly here we were, in the back room of the chapel. I helped her put her veil on. The last touch before it was time.
"Oh my god," I hid my mouth with one hand, "you look so pretty! I'm gonna cry!"
"Don't cry! If you cry, I'll cry and I can't ruin my makeup!"
"Okay. Okay," I fanned my eyes with my hands, exhaling loudly, "let's go."
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The wide wooden doors of the chapel opened to show me and Lucas's best man Kun. Behind us a trail of other friends and bridesmaids that walked arm in arm down the isle, until she finally did too.
Her beautiful aura sparkled like a million shining lights as her father walked her to Lucas. I can't describe the looks on their faces. How happy they must've felt to finally be doing this. I wondered if I would ever feel as happy as they were then. I hoped to know just a fraction of that happiness.
If it was me up there, would all these people be smiling? Or would they hate me more?
