Chapter 1 - Arrivals.

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Aigoo~~ our leader has never changed.

He might have become matured but his way of thinking is still the same.

We took different flights.

I and the youngest ones in the group left earlier.

We still have to meet up at the cafeteria. Where is this punk?

As I was looking for that punk, I suddenly heard, “So I can believe I’m not alone, ijen not alone dashin himdulje ahnge.”

That song was known years ago.

But someone still uses it as a ringtone and a---foreigner.

Yes.

She is a foreigner but she’s speaking Korean very well as she is talking with someone on the phone.

I don’t think she’s half but I guess she came from a South East Asian country because of her fair complexion.

She stands like 5’2, has a long black hair, her right eye is covered with fringe and she wears eyeglasses.

As soon as she hung up the phone, the fans started running to her direction.

She suddenly stiffened.

I pulled her and hugged her…

accidentally.

She released herself from my embrace and bowed and said

“Erm… Kamsahamnida, Thank You, Arigatou Gozaimasu, Gracias! Maraming Salamat!”

I could only understand three words.

I stared at her with amazement.

She waved her hands in between of our faces then I replied “Oh… Chonmaneyo… Jalgayo.”

She smiled and left.

I followed her and coincidentally, she’s also meeting someone in the cafeteria that I will be going.

As soon as she found a table, she left her things and went to the girl’s cr.

Then the punk that I was looking for suddenly came in.

“The hyungs are coming in 5 minutes,” he said.

“Ah jeongmal? I will excuse myself first.” I said then I went to the cr.

When I came out, the girl came out too then her phone rang again.

I smiled and then I asked her “Fan of Park Jung Min?”

She looked shocked when I asked her using the Korean language.

I forgot that she’s a foreigner and I should be the very first one that talked to her as soon as she got out of the plane.

Oh…

Erase that. I talked to her a while ago.

She has forgotten that already?

She made a cute puzzled look, nodded and said, “But also the other four.”

Then she left and went back to her seat.

She is talking with someone again.

Her boyfriend?

What am I thinking?!

Why would I care if she's talking to her boyfriend through the phone?

Silly me. (^^,)

“Ne. Ms. Yang,” she said.

I guess not.

I smiled to myself.

A sign of relief?

It can’t be.

The persons we're waiting for came and we left the cafeteria.

But before we left, I glanced at her for the last time...

Punk’s POV.

“Ya! Aish… You punk! Come here!” he yelled but I walked a bit faster and walked in the crowd.

I am hiding perfectly well. I am with the BANAs.

That mal is still looking for me.

Hehehehehe…(^__^)

He was getting nearer.

I thought that he saw me but he stopped and looked at a foreigner instead.

Question marks surrounded me.

Since when did this guy start looking at other people?

He’s been friendly and curious to our fans and other people that we’ve got to work with but never with strangers.

Then he pulled her and hugged her?!

(O___O)

Hana…

Dul…

Set…

Then the girl released herself from his arms.

She bowed and said something.

He just looked down at her.

She was not getting any response from him so she waved her hands.

Then it worked, he said something.

Then the girl left.

He followed that foreigner and I followed him.

Coincidentally, she’s also meeting someone in the cafeteria.

As soon as she found a table, she left her things and went to the girl’s cr.

Then I came in. “The hyungs are coming in 5 minutes,” I said.

“Ah jeongmal? I will excuse myself first.” he said then I went to the cr.

I followed him with my eyes. This guy is bacting weirdly.

I have known him for almost thirteen years.

I have never seen him act this way.

They talked for a while and he smiled?

Then the girl was talking with someone on the phone then this guy eavesdropped a bit.

His face expression at first was curious then he smiled again.

Aish… He’s really weird.

Jet lag?

I guess not.

The hyungs came and we all went together to our old dorm.

“Ya! Why are you smiling like a mental?” I asked him.

“Me? I’m not. My head hurts so much because of you punk!” he said to me and looked back at the cafeteria for a bit.

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Who is HER?

Why is she in Korea?

Where did she come from? Indonesia? Malaysia? Thailand? Philippines?

Who is his dream? Who is the punk? Who are the hyungs? Who is leader?

Is Dream interested in Sung Chan?

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