Sulli's hands trembled as she ripped open the flimsy envelope in her hand. Please, please. She whispered hopefully. Her eyes darted through the lines of the printed letter. She froze as they shot back and forth one sentence that made her heart squeal in delight. 

"Mom!" she yelled. No response. "Mom!" she yelled again, slightly louder this time. Mrs. Choi wiped her hands on the apron she was wearing and neatened the wisps of stray hair on her forehead. "What is is this time?" she complained. Sulli rolled her eyes. Mom must've forgotten. "Remember the Seoul National University application I sent like, a month...." she paused to think and shrugged, "I think. Ago. Whatever. The thing is Mom......" Mrs. Choi listened attentively.

"I GOT ACCEPTED!" she jumped up and down, clutching the letter. 

"WHAT?!" 

Sulli nodded, her eyes round with excitement. "Yes, Mom. I, Choi Sulli, am accepted to Seoul National University!" she squealed again.

"I gotta call Soojung and tell her the good news! N-O-W now!'

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"So you just told her that? And not that?" Soojung fiddled with her hair. Sulli shot her a questioning look. "That?" Soojung got up and pointed to a small, laminated newspaper clipping on Sulli's bedside table. "Your freakish obsession with him." Sulli grinned and picked it up, slightly caressing the black and white printed face. Park Chanyeol, son of South Korea's current President, Park Taegyun. Handsome, educated, rich.. what does he not have? Sulli giggled. "It's not a freakish obsession. It's more of like an, um.. admiration? He is the President's son after all." Soojung shrugged. "Tell me something I don't know. Plus the fact that you're gonna be attending the same uni.." she shudders "you're like his number one sasaeng fan. Imagine brushing shoulders with him across the polished hallways, sitting across his table as you enjoy your kimchi bacon sandwich.. and oh! You make eye-contact! Whoopee!" Soojung ignored the dreamy look in Sulli's eyes and continued, "Wait. Aw, too bad it won't happen," she pouted. "Because he's got like the Private Service surrounding him in every possible angle! So sorry to burst your bubble, Ssul." she jokingly said in a mocking tone. "Hey, I'm there to study. Not stalk! And why on earth would I put kimchi and bacon in a sandwich?" Sulli protested. Soojung threw a disgusted look. "Please. I've known you since the day you barfed on my baby Dior bib." 

"Alright, alright. But does it hurt to just take a peep or two?" 

"Psh. What if there are more people who like him? People like you? Who take more than peeps! They pry! That's like, worse!" Soojung shuddered.

"Nah..."