Previously: And I saw a picture of Kris and I grinding on each other, from last night. Oh, hell no.

Your POV

No, no, no, no, how the hell could this happen? Me and his? Me and him? Me and that piece of ? People have officially gone crazy. "What the hell is going on?" I hear the manager say. "I don't know, it was nothing though." I tried tell him, not such a good idea. "Doesn't look like nothing." the manager says. "I promise, it was nothing- it was just something crazy." I try convincing him, what was Kris doing? He was probably enjoying this. "I believe that, but would these people believe it? No." the manager pauses, "I don't know, Tae, you might have to leave." "What? Why? Don't you believe me?" I ask. "It's not that, it's just that the media might think that I'm supporting this." the manager says, ugh. "Wait, please, don't fire her, just please, don't, she's been a great help to us, and we would die without her." I hear Kris, wtf he has no right to talk for me, but I just keep my anger to myself. The manager takes 5 minutes to think about it, "Ok, fine, one more chance, Tae, I'll try to blow off the reporters, now go back to practice." the manager finally finishes. Yes! As we walk out, I get mad at Kris, "I don't need you speaking for me, understand?" I yell at him. "Yeah, you do, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have your job." he says. "How would you know?" I ask. He doesn't answer, "Yeah, that's right." I say as we walk into the practice room. Then I see Chanyeol coming to Kris, it looked like he was extremely mad. "How could you, how could you do that, to your best friend, man? I told you not to make a move on her, you just decide to ignore me?" Chanyeol and Kris are only centimeters apart, I look at the other members, they