The Eight

People might have already thought of this idea, but I still want to individualize and create my own story. Please don't make fun of my attempts of writing a fanfiction, I'm new to this.

I remember the day I met them like it was yesterday. I can't stand but to feel like I don't belong, but they made me feel welcome, I knew in reality why I joined them and wasn't sent home along with all the other trainees. I was so close to debuting in a girl group as their maknae, but the other girls didn't make it, and I didn't want to debut as a solo star. I was lucky enough to have an understanding company, they did their best, and in my eyes they did more than their best. My company put me into a boy group at last minute meaning they had to change their group name from "bulletproof boy scouts" to "bulletproof". This time the grouping system is weird, I was born in the same year of one of the members, but I was older by a month, not even a month. The boy was sweet and was cute, I had a feeling we would get along, I mean we both love G-dragon. I found it funny how I was older than him but yet I was shorter than him. I was the shortest one in the group, and I was the only female.