I'm so angry. I can't take it.

I sat in the kitchen. 

After much thought, he really isn't worth it to get angry about.

I shouldn't be angry.

Soon after I convinced myself. I kept quiet and started to hear weird noises coming from Taeyeon's room.

That's really weird. What could she be doing?

It sounds like somebody drunk and stumbling over and over again.

Hyoyeon walked over to Taeyeon's room.

"Taeyeon are you okay?" I shouted out, hoping that she heard me.

All of a sudden there were shuffling sounds, then it got really quiet.

"Taeyeon?", I tried turning the door knob. It was stuck on something.

I jumped when the door open slightly and I find myself staring at a very out of breath Taeyeon. I pushed the door a little harder, curious of what she was doing in the room. Taeyeon prevented me from doing.

"Oh.........hmph .... oh hi Hyoyeon what d-do you need?" Taeyeon asked me clearly trying hard to breath.

"WHAt are you doing in there?" I glared at her.

"N-Nothing, um Tiffany's helping me move some stuff.... yeah that's what we are doing. No need to worry!" Taeyeon replied.

" O---kay " I turned away walking the other direction. When I knew Taeyeon turned her attention away from me, I turned around, ran towards the door and opened it.  

I eyes widened and my mouthed dropped at the scene I saw. I stood there for what felt like an hour.