Irene's POV

SM Entertainment Office 

Cheongdam-dong, Apgunjeong-dong, Gangnam District

"Ya! What's wrong with you?" Jaewon oppa, our choreographer clap his hands infront of my eyes.

"Sorry I was....uhmm... thinking." I said to him.

My mind been wandering to wonderland these past one hour. I kept thinking about that Mino guy. We just meet today, don't we? I introduced my self as Irene didn't I? How come he call me Hyuna? Or was that only my illusion? That's my nickname that i used in the past. Well, i mean only my old friend knew it. Argh... This guy makes me confused af!

"TO EARTH BAE JOO HYEON!"

My mind back on track as Jae Won oppa called my name.

"Sorry...."

"She's been like that since in the car, oppa." said Joy as she poked my arm.

"You'd better be focus or you may go home right now. There's no point to be here if your mind is somewhere." JaeWon oppa scolded me. He look so serious. I was not that close to him and I still am. Now that he's also in-charge for Red Velvet because Soshi unnis are currently going on their solo schedules, he's been disciplining everyone.  After the departure of Sica unni , he's been so sensitive. Last time he scolded Joy for having no power in dance, but that was because she was tired after a shoot. And now me. It's my fault tho this time.

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Red Velvet's Dorm

Seoul

The time that i finally forget about the stalker thing, my phone vibrates. I took my phone and look at the notification. Song. That name appear in my phone. Again. Should I open the text or not? I keep going back and forth with my finger. Press it or not. Open or not.

Tab.

The chat opened.

Song : Have you eat? Eat properly but don't eat ramyeon. I know you hate it.

Damn. Who the heck is this guy? or girl?

Juhyuni : Who's this? If you are intended to disturb me please don't. I am not that famous. So back off.

I press send. Read. He read my chat in no second.

Song : You are famous tho. Were. Are. and Will always be.

What the heck.

Juhyuni : If you have nothing important to talk, please don't text me. Or i will block you as stalker.

Read.

He stopped. No more reply. Ok, fine. At least he stopped.

I put my phone back to the table, and continue to watch drama. And I eat