As a rebel, I ran away from home, from all the pressure and expectations of me becoming something I despised, from my obligations of becoming some stupid legacy of my family's. I hated sitting in front of a desk in a suit, discussing every single boring thing existing with a dozen other middle-aged women and men. My father made the company, DreamCatcher Enterprise, all by himself and he wants me to take over it as soon as I turn 18.

But I don't.

I love singing, listening to music, and most importantly, writing lyrics and conposing songs. English songs, Chinese songs... due to my special background, I excelled those two languages.

And when I was offered an opportunity to be a lyric-writer, song-composer and maybe in the future, a producer, in JYP, I didn't hesitate.

I ran from my family in L.A. and escaped to Seoul, Korea. I was scouted by an agent, and I am now working happily in JYP and even taking Korean classes to improve my poor Korean. I changed my identity, living as a normal 17-year-old girl who most people in the company don't even know the existence of.

But during my second week here, I met a boy who made me want to come out of my hiding, and do things I never imagined I'd be doing.

Am I willing to risk everything, just to be closer to him?