I was sitting on the couch, waiting for the other 5 to get ready for our special stage. Taeng oppa was making clear advice towards the make-up artists and making ure we looked pretty enough to go on stage. Once more, I checked my appearnce which I had been irritated for the last 10 minutes.

[Flash Back]

"ok, so can you make her hair er... kind of outstanding and... get her the black stage clothes!" Taeng oppa said quickly towards my make-up artst. She nodded once and got started with my hair. The point was, I didn't really like the hair style he had told her to do for me. It made my face look big...

"for Jessica... just do the normal hairstyle and pink outfit for her!" 

(WHAT?!) 

I gazed towards the pink stage wear one of the staff had brought for Jessica.

(What the hell?)

"er, Tiffany-shi, can you sit still please?" the make-up artist was hesitating since I had been moving from the beginnig. 
"OH, miane..." I moved back to the normal positon, still having my eyes on the clothes beside Jessica. How come does that midget give that clothes to Jessie? 
Doesnt he know pink is ALL mine?

"alright, all done" she smiled leaving me still staring. 

"TIPANI!! GET READY! HURRY UP!!" Taeng oppa shouted. I came back to reality and realised that all the members had gone to change. The pink costume was gone, taken by our ice leader, Jessica Jung.

(ARGH, that manager is really annoying...)

[Flash back end]

"Tiff, what's the matter with your bad temper?" Jessica came out with the PINK outfit. I glared at the pink latter an ignored her question.

"Oh, I got it! You want this, huh?" she smirked. She playfully chuckled and sat beside me.

"come'n Miyoungnie~" she pouted and dropped her head on my left shoulder. The weight of her head surprised me, making me move side-ways, dropping her head on the couch with a fud.

"KYA!" she screaked a bit before sitting back to the normal position with he deadly eyes stuck on my face.

"hey, don't move suddenly!!"

"sorry, Jess!" Jessica rubbed her head. Once again she tried putting her head on my shoulder and this time idiot fidget.

"well?"

"what?" the sudden question didn't make any sense to me.

"your jealous"

"no"

"yea, you are"

"no, I am not"

"are"

"not"

"are, are, are, ARE!! I know you, every single bit of your body!!"

"what? That's kind of disgusting, Jess..." I shivered from thinking that she knows every single thing.

"umm, true. But you have to admit that your jealous!!"

"arraseo, I'm jealous cause that stupid manager made you were the pink costume in stead of me!!" I crossed my arms and pouted my lips. Jessica giggled beside me and m hair as if I was a puppy for her.

"poor little girl, but you know the truth? I can wear pink better than you" Jessicasaid confidently, which earned a light slap from me.

"not funny, Jess..."

"umm, ok, I was rude" Jessica admitted her rudeness and apologised. Still she had this some kind of confidence that she can wear pink better.

"you know, I don't know why that midget can still be our manager, he's rude, don't think about our personal wish, likes Hyun more than us and is SMALL!!" I emphasised the last phrase. Taeng oppa was smaller than average. Only around 170cm, and of you compare him to other groups manager, it's kind of embarrassing....

"Tiff, the last one doesn't mean anything in being a manager..." Jessica said.

"true, but he's small... and has a kid-like face..." I pointed another thing. Jessica sighed, she didn't hate him like I did. Actually, it was only me who hated him. Everyone else said he does great jobs or is kind and stuffs but I have NEVER thought those things...

"Tiffany, you should stop saying rude things about him. He does think about us, and takes extra care into you cause he knows you hate him and doesn't want any kind of things as long as he's the manager of our group, ok?" I was starting to get annoyed. Usually Jess would just nod and listen to my comments about him quietly but this time she covered him up.

"well, I don't care!" I stood up and briskly walked out of the waiting room.

(no one knows my feelings, oh crap...)