[CONTENTID1]North American Ride[/CONTENTID1]

[CONTENTID2]Tiffany slowly breathed in.

She watched how the people looked like ants from her penthouse apartment and how it looked like they were scrambling things together for some kind of ritual. This was SNSDs 10th year already. Four years ago, she repeated the number nine until she fell asleep and now she was standing on stage with seven other members, not eight. Sure, she had Taeyeon, undoubtly her best friend in life, and she trusted every member with her life but they weren't her.

They weren't the girl who went out for pizza or hamburgers with her because she craved it, they weren't her high school friend, they weren't her North American Ride. They were everything except Jessica, and Tiffany was lost. 

Maybe it wasn't going to be today, or tomorrow for that matter, but she believed in it. She believed in number nine.

But maybe everything will come down just like what happened to her... Tiffany prays that it doesn't, but their future wasn't as beautiful anymore, not like they planned.[/CONTENTID2]

[CONTENTID3]Hi everyone! I'm so sorry that this update is both short and late, but I had some unexpected things to fix... Hopefully, I've fixed it now. I've hit what seems to be a writers block, and also a motivation block... Sometimes it honestly feels like no one is reading my stories because I barely get any comments (I feed off of comments, I enjoy every single one of them and v