The ride home was filled with awkward silence. I’m not used with an angry Irene and now she’s glaring at me through the mirror. My fingers played with my bracelet, thinking of what to say to our leader.

To my surprise, we didn’t go straight home, instead Irene unnie stop at the nearby grocery store.

“Stay here.”

Once she steps out, I let out a sigh and looked outside the window. I recall each word that they said that day.

Flashback

“Look unnie! She’s in the middle…”

I was going to get my Harry Potter book at the living room but my feet stop because I heard my members laughing. Hmm what are they talking about?

“Do you think she’s always like that?”

I was about to ask who is ‘she’ but…

“We know that it’s Yeri’s habit, but we’re all used to it already so it’s okay.”

Wait, they’re talking about me? Whose voices are those? Irene unnie and Joy unne?

“But unnie, I think she’s too much sometimes. It’s not that—“

I immediately entered my room again before I could hear more. I’m too much? Too much what?

End of flashback

 I opened my eyes and took a deep breath. I still don’t know what they are talking about until now. Maybe they are talking about how I didn’t act well on stage or how bad my performance is.