JOB OR LOVE
Mrs. Nam?? Unknown
NO ONE POV
Before they parted ways, they bid goodbyes and thy all agreed to have snack together.
" Babe, Whats your subject before the break? " Woohyun asked
" I dont have but i am scheduled to have my ballet practice in the dance room. Waeyo?", Hana asked
" So i can fetch you up!", Woohyun confessed and kiss Hana for the last time.
On the other hand, Sumi, burst all her anger and irritation by stomping her feet on the floor hardly. " AH! I really hate them to the bons! They are just so arrogant! Big kingka Jerks!! AHHH!", Sumi_ said
THe door slammed and Sumi_ friend entered
" YAH! Sumi__, whats up with you now? " Mara asked
" Are you insane talking to yourself?!" Sora added
" AISH! nevermine! Sumi_ said in disgust
" Spit out! This girl!" , Sora shouted
Sumi_ made a face and start sharing her story about infinite treated her a while ago. Being the meanest group!
" Is that what your problem really? AiSH! I envy you Sumi__! I want to meet Hoya oppa too!", Mara started fangirling
" Me too, L oppa and the cute Jungie are my biased", Sora joined too.
" Tss! Such a craP! All i know is! I hate them reallY!" i screamed and walk out.
HAna POV
I prepared all my stuff before heading out in the dance room. I check my clothings, drinks and etc.
I changed my clothes into cream halter top and stockings. I wear my ballet shoes that woohyun bought for me when were on a trip on Spain. Just a sweet fiance of mine.
I stand up and make some warm up exercise first before starting the practice.
I press on the music player and play a song Tchaikovsky swan lake. That was my favorite piece.
I closed my eyes to feel the rythm of the song. Then i started to move my feet, swayed my hands gracefully with strict discipline.I slowly extend my one foot directly in front of me as if drawing a line on the floor, while pointing my toes. I mixed up the basic to the hardest step in ballet. I securely execute it cleanly and properly.
The music was about to end and so do my last step, i made long jump made by starting
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