______’s POV

It’s December. It’s been about a month since I have come to live with Infinite, and I got to admit… first impressions . These boring guys I remembered at first, have now turned into the craziest, energized, erted people I now know of.

And lemme tell you… it’s a HANDFUL!!!

I have to get up early just to help clean up the place or else I would have been buried under guy clothes for the rest of eternity. And guy clothes smell!! =____=

“WOOF!!” Jolie cried. She was hungry, like she always was. Jolie has become my second nightmare, considering her HUGEEEE appetite and the amount of MONEY it COSTS to PAY for all of her food!!!!!!!!

I looked at her with a disgust look, until she attacked me to the floor. Ugh, this dog is the smartest dog ever. I need food, so I be cute. -____-

BUT SHE IS!!!! >.<

I was prying her off me when Infinite got back. They were out recording and I hadn’t seen them since yesterday.

“_____!” Sungjong whined. “I’m HUNGRY!!!”

“_____!” Woohyun called. “Can you massage my shoulders???”

“_______!” Sungyeol cried. “I spilled my juice all over the floor!!! MY PRECIOUS JUICE!!! :_;”

What am I, a servant? And honestly Sungyeol…

I looked at the others for help. They were the only decent ones around anyways.

Leader Gyu caught my depression and whacked the guys on the head.

“Yah, you lazy butts! Can’t you see ____ is tired? GO BE MORE RESPONSIBLE!” Sunggyu shouted at them.

Go Hamsters!

But then Woohyun decided to trip Sunggyu, and down that plan went.

“Uh… ____?” He groaned, “First Aid?” He asked sheepishly.

And that’s how my life is spent now. Woo hoo.