You wake up one day but you are in the most hot Kpop superstar Mira Kim, on top of that, the new Blackpink member!? Why this happened? How are you going to continue living in a body that not yours? What will change after you finally be back into your own body?    

 [CONTENTID1] The Afrendarium [/CONTENTID1]  

"What the hell are you wearing?" Lisa gaped at the purple haired beauty before her. "Uhhh, clothes?" Jisoo stated in a matter of fact tone. "We're not idols, we're managers." The Thai manager tried to put two and two together. "Is there something wrong with it?"  "Nope." Lisa chuckled. "You're just...uh...too eye catching."  Jisoo grinned and stood up straight. "We'll that's not my problem anymore." Lisa watched as Jisoo struts her way outside the room.

a story about two girls who are just trying to live out their dreams... but a well-hidden sequence of blushes and heart flutters complicates things.

Where the laughter started, where hidden glances and smiles started, where the lying started

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