*becoming a girl*

There we stand now. In my room. Me only wearing a towel and my best friend looking at me in shock. My back is turned at him, yet I feel really ashamed!

“W… where is G… GDragon?”, Taeyang is asking me and cleaning his throat nervously.

I am gulping, turning around and looking at him with my brows lifted highly. My nostrils are so tense right now, I could lift weights with them.

I am slowly walking up to my bed, with careful steps and picking up my blanket to cover my whole body. My best friend is watching me. No wait, he is staring at me. Is he… ?! No  way! Hell no! EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!

“I… I… I…”, what is wrong with me, I am stuttering like a dumb kid.

My voice is cracking. I am too nervous. I am afraid he will notice that it is me. He should not know! No way! My reputation is about to break down. I can’t let this happen!

“I am sorry that I broke in like this… but usually I always enter GDragon’s room like this, so…”, Taeyang is informing me, “I didn’t know that he had…”

Wait, is he imagining me having with myself? Hell no! How deep will my reputation keep falling? Ah, I am about to cry… Really!

I am lifting my hands and waving them in the air, signaling my best friend that it is not that. He is blushing and lowering his gaze. AH ! My blanket fell to the ground! Damn it! I am quickly picking it up and laughing desperately.

“Where is my… friend?”, he is asking me and avoiding his eyes from me.

“Uhm, Jiyong… he is not here…”, I am telling him, “I am Lee Chaelin, the head maid’s daughter… I… I only used his bathroom…”

My best friend is looking at me in unbelieve. Again clearing his throat and then noticing my splattered cellphone. ! I totally forgot about it! AHHHH! Damn it! I am so stupid!

“Where is my friend?! What happened to his phone?!”, Taeyang is asking me and stepping forward, “He is somewhere here! We texted minutes ago!”

I am gulping and stepping back. . . . . What do I do? What lie should I tell him? Ah! I am rolling my eyes from left to right, looking for any hint or idea for a perfect reason.

“Well… it was me, who texted you back.”, I am saying finally, “Jiyong left to America… and… I was told to text only you back if it is urgent. You called his phone many times and seemed so worried… I couldn’t hold back anymore… I am just obeying young master’s orders.”

Wow, what a perfect answer! And the part where I call myself ‘young master’… damn I am really awesome!

My best friend is looking at me in total unbelieve. He is shaking his head, not accepting my answer at all. I better get going… INSTANTLY!

I am turning away, opening the door and attempting to leave my own room, but then suddenly Taeyang is grabbing my arm and holding me back, making me nearly stumble over my own feet. , this was really a close one! He's standing between me and the opened door no