Okay. So sometimes, I really wished that the guys were normal guys. Just normal guys, not Super Junior. But man, other times, having a plane all to yourself was pretty dang great! I didn’t have to sit next to some annoying old lady or some annoying little kid or some annoying guy that was trying to hit on me the entire way there. Nope. I just sat by the window, sleeping on Donghae’s shoulder as we were heading out to Vietnam. Oh, and it turns out that their manager had sent me the information about it. I just never took the time to read any of it(x

What’s happening is this. The SM family has decided that they wanted to throw a huge concert to raise money for any charity that needed it. A charity that particularly caught my attention was one that was set up to help victims of and domestic abuse get back up and start fresh in their life. Well! We all know which booth I’m gonna be working at! And of course, there were the cancer ones and children’s hospitals ones and diabetes ones. Those were important to me, too, so I’ll probably be splitting my volunteer time amongst the different booths. 

“So how are you and Leeteuk?” Donghae asked me quietly.

I just stared at our entwined hands and shrugged my shoulders. “I can’t seem to get it through to him that we’re not gonna work out.”

“I can’t blame him. You’re one pretty amazing girl,” he said, looking at me with a smile.

I smiled back and leaned my face toward his, pecking him lightly on the lips. “I love you, Donghae.”

He smiled at me. “I love you, too.”

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Oh my good lord Jesus, thank God for bilingual people! I mean, do I really look Viet?! No? Then why the hell are these people speaking to me in Vietnamese?! Okay, well, true I’m in Vietnam and everything, but still! You could obviously tell that I’m a foreigner! Any who, we were lucky that there were people who could speak Korean fluently as well. And English. At least I was able to understand them! Argh. That flight was torturous. Sure I loved not having annoying people there and everything—minus Sungmin and Kyuhyun that is—but I hate having to sit still for so long. I suppose it’s my ADD but still! It’s torture, I tell you, torture!

However, it did feel good to finally be able to walk again. But sometimes, things in life were just too good to be true, for you see, the moment we got off the plane, it was straight off to work. The person that was in charge of us not getting hopelessly lost led us to the stage, which was set up in the middle of all the charity booths. And lemme tell ya’. The moment I stepped up on that stage, I immediately started getting ticked off.

Why?

Well, two words.

Jessica. Jung.  

“Donghae oppa!” one of the most annoying voices I’d ever heard in my life say.

I cringed and we immediately turned toward the source. The bottle-blonde rushed forward and tackled Donghae in a hug.

“Oof!” Donghae looked at me as I just grinded my teeth, contemplating on whether or not I wanted to kill her on the spot. “Um…Hey, Jessica…”

“Hi, oppas!” she greeted enthusiastically, hugging everyone as well.

I took a step toward her, but Donghae immediately grabbed hold of me around the waist. Jessica turned to look at me and her smile instantly disappeared.

“Uki,” she said.

“Jessica,” I returned.

“Hi, Uki! It’s been so long!” the other girls greeted.

I smiled and rushed forward to hug them all. They I had no problem with. It was just that one. “It’s been too long! How have you guys been?”

“Great!” Yuri said, giving me a full smile.

“Ugh. Come on, girls, we needa be heading out. Rehearsals and whatnot,” Jessica said, giving me a nasty glare.

I just smiled and shot her a nasty glare right back as she turned and the rest of the girls followed, giving me a little wave. Then I turned back to the guys.

“I. ABSOLUTELY. HATE. THAT. GIRL.”

“C’mon, Uki, it’s a benefit concert. If I’m willing to put up with her, you should, too, okay?” Donghae said.

“Mhm, yeah, no promises. I think she’ll be lucky if I don’t knock out all her pretty little teeth that stupid little bi—”

“There are my boys!” a voice boomed, interrupting my ranting. I turned to see their manager.

“Hey, manager hyung!” they all greeted. Then he looked at me. “And there’s my assistant! Uki! How have you been?”

I smiled. “I’ve been great! But how many times do we have to say this? I’m not your assistant.”

“Pfsht. You might as well be. I think you do a better job at managing these boys than I do!” I laughed at him and then, of course, he brings up the business side of him. “Did you get the finalized schedules I faxed over to you? Have you looked over them yet?”

“Hyung, c’mon. Let’s not work my sister to death?” Siwon asked.

Their manager just smiled and said, “Oh I suppose. Um, anyway, glad you guys made it here alright, but we needa start up rehearsals. Go ‘head and head backstage. We have everything ready for you. And, um, Uki, I know this is a bit to ask, but can you—?”

“Uki? Is that Uki Seohae Choi?” we heard someone ask.

I turned around and my face lit up. Oh my goodness. It has been years since I’ve seen these guys!<3

Bahah! Yes, I left it hanging for a reason(x Lol. Anyway, I was actually planning to update this chapter yesterday, but then I got caught up with this one drama, Cinderella's Sister. You guys so definitely watch it! It's soooo good!<3

But any whoo~ Jessica's just the tip of the ice berg when it comes to problems that's about to arise. Another spoiler? Troy's on his way back soon. ;D