Sky  Yerim  Holly  Seol Ae  Chris  Rui  Minhwa

November 6th, 2013
Day 151

"Can I get an iced coffee?"

"I want a black one."

"Can I get one of those caramel fraps with low-fat whip cream and that crunchy stuff?"

"I want decaf, milk and sugar."

"Can I just get an espresso shot?"

"Will you stop?!" Jiwook roared, the seven members shrinking back in their seats in the van. "You are all getting the same thing! Can you decided on that?!"

The girls slowly turned to each other, quietly discussing what they would get from the famous Starbucks before their next schedule.

Sumin, who was sitting in the passenger seat adjacent from the male manager, shook her head as she flipped through the glossy pages of her magazine, briefly chuckling to herself. "Will you chill for once? They're just excited that they're going to get caffeine for once to fuel them through their schedules. It's been non-stop lately with them going everywhere. Which reminds me, we have to pick up Minhwa's weekly homework from school tomorrow and drop off last weeks finished work."

He took a deep breath, his tight grip on the wheels slightly loosening. "How are you always so calm and put together? Aren't women supposed to freak out more than men?"

Sumin snorted, not even bothering to look up from her magazine. "That's just a stupid stereotype. I just don't get stressed."

"Ow! SEOL AE PINCHED ME!" Holly screeched in the back seat.

The visual yelled back, "I DID NOT!"

"How do you not get stressed with that?!" Jiwook eyes bulged out of his sockets, ready to pop.

"I grew up with four other siblings, there were only two bedrooms in our tiny apartment," she shrugged.

"We all decided on the Caramel Ribbon Crunch Frap," Haneul's soft voice announced behind the managers.

"I'll be right back," Jiwook grunted, unclipping his belt and sliding out of the vehicle.

"What crawled up his and died?" Yerim wrinkled her nose.

"Maybe he's on his period?" Holly cocked her head to the side.

"Boys don't get periods."

"Oh."

"When you say stuff like this I never know if you're serious," Rui rolled her eyes, absentmindedly playing with a lock of hair.

"And you'll never know," the singer grinned.

"Hey, that kid just took a picture of our license plate!" Hye Rin exclaimed, her eyes wide with shock, watching the young boy - no older than a middler schooler - take multiple flash photographs of their vans license plate.

"What?" Sumin's eyes widened, throwing down the magazine she jumped out of the van, only for the kid to run off before she could confront him.

"Why were they taking a picture of that?" Minhwa asked, confused.

"So they can find our van," Sumin cursed aloud, the members raising eyebrows at their managers curses, getting back into the vehicle. "Have you girls noticed the sasaeng getting worse around you?"

The girls just owlishly blinked at her, none of them noticed if they were getting worse. There was no way for the fans to get close enough to their apartment building for them to be able to tell who was on their tai