Yoona POV

I just finished reading Yuri’s letter. I cracked up at some part. She already found a target eh. Well I have to though hehehehe….

I take my pen and paper, then I start to write…

To: Yuri

Paris, April 20th 2002

Hi YUL!!!

Sorry for the late reply… I’ve waited for your letter but it seems it take more than a week this time for this letter to arrive. Should we start writing e-mail?

Okay… first when I read your letter... “…Captured red handed” that really gain my attention. I can’t believe you were that fail without me…. Hahahahahahaha…

You haven’t auditioned yet??? Hurry up Yul! Or those Americans that surround you will debut first. Haahahahahaha… Anyway… Miyoung is CUUUUTEEEEE >3< wanna take her here…. Ahahahahahaha… I think I know why you choose her than HellSica…. Kikikik… Tell me the result kay after you audition…. Don’t forget!!! Right away…. E-mail me here! yoong_7@**mail.comright away… but it only contains the result okay! [okay... I felt like a letter maniac now…]

By the way…. As you guess! I already prank someone here… her name is Sandra. And not like you… I’m not caught red handed hahahahaha… I have the entire boys covering me…. Aaa me and my charm hehe…

An I won’t have that accent I guess. I still talked Korean at home. But If I do… I think that will make me cuter… teehee :*)

I’ll wait for your reply Yul!!

Bye!

With the most Love

Yoona

PS: Don’t forget to look at the picture okay XD

Done!

Yuri POV

Yaaay! Sunday …. Love this day… but wait… what date is…

“SOEBANG!!!!”I heard Jessica voice as she jumped onto me.”OUGH!!” I said as she landed on me. “Come on!!! You said you’ll take me to my game!!! Wake up!!!” I heard her.

Oh yeah… I forgot today is Jessica’s soccer game. You may not believe it… she’s our school ace.

“I’m up! I’m up!”I said as I shoved her away. “And stop calling me Soebang… I’m 12 and you’re 13… isn’t that weird?” I said. I heard her whistling as she walked away from my room letting me change.

After I finished changing I found her already on her team shorts and jacket covering her Jersey. “Sica-ah… aren’t Sment mad at you? I mean soccer can give you serious injury right?” I said to her. “Well… I want to enjoy it before they told me to stop… I still haven’t receive captain title anyway….” She said. “And why a striker numbered 22?” I asked her again. “The number I wanted already wore by a sunbae. I’ll wait her to graduate. COME ON!!” she said.

I hop on the bike and start pedaling after I felt her grip on my waist. “So what number do you want?” I asked her. “Nine of course… hehe” she said. “Omo! Like Hyuga from Captain Tsubasa? Will you scream “TAIGAAA!! SHUUUTO!!” while shooting??” I asked playfully.”Are you an idiot?” she said sarcastically.

After we arrived she headed straight to her teammates. I just follow her since the game haven’t started and I love to see them warm up from the bench. Sometimes I watch it from here, well if it’s not a big game.

“Wait… Isn’t that Miyoung?”I said to myself. “Yup!” I heard someone said beside me. “Ah… Taeyeon-sunbae…” I called the petite girl. “You’re not playing today?” I asked her. I noticed that she doesn’t par