This isn't as simple of a story as it may seem.
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"We love you, princess," my mother says as she reaches back to pull me forward, into an awkward hug, kissing my forehead. I can feel her tears wetting the top of my head as we stay in this position for a minute more. When she pulls away, she chokes back another sob and whispers something to me before I feel a slight pain in the side of my neck. I look at her incredulously before little black dots fill my vision, turning into complete darkness.
"I'm so sorry for everything sweetheart... Eomma loves you, my sweet girl."
"Is she asleep?" her father asks his wife. She just hums and slightly nods.
"I love you," she says, looking at her husband, holding his hand. "I love you, yeobo and please never forget that," he replies, kissing the back of her hand.
Not even a second later, the car crashed into another. The impact threw them forward and off the bridge. The wife looks toward her now-deceased husband, tears slowly rolling down her face. She looks in the backseat to see her daughter still breathing and asleep as water keeps flowing inside the car.
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A drama-filled story about one girl and the ones she chose to share her secrets with and vowed to protect until they take their last breath... some sooner than others.
Boy groups involved: Stray Kids, BTS, NCT, Seventeen, Ateez, Enhypen. Tomorrow x Together {others may appear later in the story}
Girl groups involved: (G)I-DLE, Blackpink, Twice, Itzy, Le Sserafim, Mamamoo(briefly), Red Velvet
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DISCLAIMER: {EVERYTHING IS STRICTLY FICTIONAL! IF THIS IS NOT YOUR CUP OF TEA, DON'T READ, COMMENT, OR VOTE ON ANYTHING REGARDING THIS STORY! May (most likely) contain mature content, violence, blood, etc.} Please be kind, everything in the book is fake and there is no hate WHATSOEVER toward any of the idols that I will be mentioning in this book. Anyway, please read if this sneak peek into the story interests you! <3
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.