Saela and Jae are two American girls who were scouted into the wonderful world of K-Pop. Going through the trainee period is finally ending for them and they're going to debut as a new group called Butterfly Kisses. Along with the excitement of debuting, the girls have to get through language barriers, relationship problems and adjusting to their new life in the spot light. 7 amazing people come into their lives just in time to save them from lonliness and to create a few more problems then necessary.

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Excerpt

        “Thank you so much,” I say to him and he puts his arms around me. I sigh, feeling suddenly tired and comfortable. My arms contract on their own and he put his head on mine; I can’t help but close my eyes. Then my phone buzzes a long dying buzz and we both jump. I distance myself from him as I pick up my phone and watch the screen as it dies. “We should probably go home now,” I suggest, probably uttering the most awkward sounding sentence of my life. My voice feels funny in my throat and I stand up, not satisfied with the distance between us yet. He nods, not saying anything but considering me with his brown eyes. Why am I thinking about the color of his eyes? I want to hit myself and I reach for the sheet music just to do something. I turn around and head for the door, my mind racing but not thinking anything logical. I must be really tired, I conclude as I turn the handle. Only the handle doesn’t turn. I try again, gripping it with both hands, but it doesn’t turn.

        “Woohyun?” I say shyly, hoping I didn’t break the door and turning to look at him on the piano bench. Surprisingly he’s already standing behind me.

        “What?” he asks softly, coming closer to me.

        “Um, the door won’t open,” I stutter, sliding out of the way, feeling the distance close. His face changes from serious to confused as he steps up to the door and tries. He yanks it a few times and then starts to laugh. “What?” I ask, going over to him, hoping there’s just something stupid that I missed that’s keeping the door closed.

“It’s locked.”