CHAPTER 1
I remember where I first saw him. It was at some kind of KPOP music festival. My sister forced me to go there to support her. I'm not yet an artist this time so I really don't know what is its purpose. I sat on a VIP seat that my sister told me to seat. I look around. Fans are screaming, cheering for their idols. I smiled. I wonder... Can there be a chance that they'll support me also? I grinned. Nah.. I'm not as good as my sister.
I was at the middle of my self thinking, when I noticed a group of boys approaching. I look at them. They were all handsome. But.. They didn't look familiar. They didn't seem to be an artist. I starred at them. They are also seating at the VIP section. Seems like they're relatives of some artist like me. I thought.
I was about to yawn when someone taps my shoulder. It was my sister.
"Soojung, are you bored?"
"Not really. Why are you here? Shoudn't you be there and preparing?" I said to her trying to change the topic
"Yeah, I am. I'm just worried to you. So I checked you out."
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Good. I'll be back now. Scream for me ok?"
I just rolled my eyes.
"Just kidding Soojung. You should be used to at events like this. Future Krystal Jung."
I smiled. Yeah, she's right. I should be. I'm going to be like her. I'm going to be an artist like her. I am..
"Enjoy the show my sister." She said while smiling.
"I will. I'll shout your name later,"
"Sure, that'll be a great help." She said then she went towards the back stage.
I just look at her. She's really a star now. I wonder when will I be like her? I sighed.
"Excuse me miss, Is anyone occupying this seat?"
I look at him. He was one of the boys that I saw earlier. "No one. That's a free seat I guess" I responded.
He smiled at me then called his friends to seat on that place.
They were five of them. One of them looks like a girl. But he's really handsome.
"Thank you." He said while smiling
"What for?" I asked
"For the seat."
"I didn't gave it to you. And most importantly, I didn't own it. So I've got no responsibility for that seat." I said while looking straightly to his eyes.
His friends looked at me and laughs.
"What now Minho? You're getting wimp infront of a hot chick!" One of them teased.
I look at him. "Can you please shut up? You're just like him. A WIMP." I told him in a cold voice.
He glared at me. But that Minho just smiled.
"Stop it hyung," he said to the boy who teased him. "I'm sorry for disturbing you." He said to me while smiling.
He sat beside me. And didn't talk until the show got started.
What's with him? He's being teased and being embarrased infront of me. But he just smile? He's crazy. Really crazy...
The show begins. The fans are screaming and the music started. I looked at my sister. She was on stage. Dancing gracefully. I gaze at her.. And started imagining, that's it is me on that stage. It is me....
