I lay in bed wondering how they found me when suddenly my ‘mom’ walks in.

“DaYun, may I talk to you?” She continued. “I know, you probably can’t forgive me for the things I made you do and for always thinking about myself and you probably won’t forgive me ever after saying this.”

“What is it?” I asked kindly since she apologised like she meant it.

“My grandfather was friend with the ‘stranger’s’ grandfather’s friend. The family never got along and when I married him he said that you would be a great help to fix the gap between the 3 families so you need to marry you father’s friend’s-”

 “Marry the son?” I interrupted.

“How did you know?” She queried.

“It’s a typical thing that happens in dramas.” I answered. Looking deeply into my dull eyes she said,

“You’re not happy about it, right?”

“Of course I’m not but I can see that I have no choice.” She nodded without a sound and walked to my door. She opened it slowly and just before she walked out I quickly said, “By the way you are forgiven.” I slowly began to feel comfortable and slowly fell asleep until I was awoken by a maid.

“It’s time for dinner.” I sleepily nodded and sat up; I fixed my hair and went to the dining room. I was greeted war mly by the workers and my parents.

“Anyeong amma, appa.” I said, with eyes wide open they looked at me like I was a ghost. They ignored the fact I was actually happy and we started eating. Half way through the meal my dad said,

“So my friend’s son is named Mark Tuan.”

“An English name, interesting.” I replied.

“He is a handsome fellow and he is quite nice.” My mom said.

“You will be meeting him tomorrow; he is an idol in a group-“My dad was interrupted by me as I said,

“He’s an idol?!”

“Ne, wae? Is that a problem?” The man who took me in earlier whispered something in his ear and my dad nodded. “So you were friends with an idol and he wasn’t nice to you but his twin brother was.” Looking down on my now empty plate I nodded.

“Don’t worry darling, everything is okay now, Mark is a totally different person to this Youngmin person.” My mother stated, I nodded again and excused myself from the table. I entered the rest room and showered. The toilet was just inside my bedroom with a door blocking the toilet and my bedroom. After I finished I got dressed, dried my hair, jumped on my bed and instantly fell asleep.

I woke up with a warm good morning from the sun, I smiled widely and then I remembered I was with my mom and my new dad now but the smile never left until I remembered I was going to meet my husband-to-be today. I really mean it, will my life be like the fanfics I read online where the girl hates the boy the boy hates the girl then they fall madly in love at the end. No way am I going to make that a reality. I shook my head in disapproval and looked to my closet, my clothes were ready for the meet up, so this is what I was going to wear,

I didn’t like it so I changed the outfit completely into something more like my style.

As I walked out my mother asked,

“What are you wearing?!”

“Hey, I agreed to meet this Mark dude so I get to wear what I want okay?” Without pulling a fight my mother walked away and dropped me by the car. I sat in and relaxed. After a while we finally made it to a tall building saying JYP Entertainment. I stepped out of the car and every step I walked closer to the car the more I wanted to ditch, but I couldn’t, I was guarded back, in front, right and left. I had no choice.

When we made it to the front desk I said,

“I am here to meet someone.”

“Who?” The lady asked and I remembered saying,

“Mark Tuan.”

“Name” She asked.

“Kim DaYun.” I replied, she smiled widely. She knew why I was there and happily escorted me to a practice room.

“Here is where he and the group practice, take your time.”

“Thanks.” I answered. I slowly opened the door and heard male voices but before the door was completely opened I was pulled back.

“You’re Kim DaYun?!” I was shocked and said nothing. He grabbed my wrist; the guards aren’t good at their job since they stood there. He pulled me right into the room and I fell on the ground.

“Ouchie, that hurts.” I said in a cute little voice I haven’t done before. Without looking up I knew they were staring at me.

“Who is she, manager-hyung?” Said one of them.

“THIS IS KIM DAYUN!!!” The manager shouted, still on the floor I crawled on the floor to a corner and closed my ears since I was in pain of the scream. I heard footsteps coming closer and it reminded me of Youngmin. The person laid one hand on my shoulder and asked,

“Are you okay?”

“AWWW LOOK AT THAT!! MARK IS COMFORTING HIS WIFE-TO-BE!!” They shouted, I curled myself into a tighter ball and tightened my grip on my ears. He kneeled down and whispered in my ear,

“It’s alright; those numskulls are loud all the time.” I giggled a little. I guess he’s not as bad as I thought. He held my hand and helped me up. “We are going to be practicing, mind if you record the dance practice?”

“A-aniya, I’ll record it.” I stuttered nervously. I looked up at all of them and looked at Mark. He was actually handsome; it’s not very often that you see a handsome and kind person these days. They looked at me and started blushing, Mark blushed the most.

“Yeppuda...” They all gasped even Mark.

“HYUNG YOU’RE SO LUCKY!!!” They shouted but Mark made a hush signal and they stayed quiet.

They danced and I recorded. This is what I filmed.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pB8o0QujQ4A

I am terrible at filming but eh!

Mark let out a huge laugh at the end and I handed the manager the camera.

“Mark will take good care of you so don’t worry a little bit.” He said. I smiled and walked to the couch while they had a chat. I was still supper tiered so I accidently yawned.

I heard a loud ringtone and a vibration in my pocket.

“Excuse me.” I said and walked out the room.

I checked the caller ID and was dumbfounded my who it was.

“Y-Youngmin?!” I said.

“DaYun! Where are you?!” He desperately asked.

“I’m at JYP Entertainment.” I replied.

“What?! You’ve been gone for an entire day and I knocked at your door and that’s where you were?!” He shouted. “Wait there!” I obediently stayed and walked back into the practice room where they were still talking. 10 minutes later the door was slammed wide open.

“DAYUN!!!!” Said a voice while opening the door. 6 boys were standing by the door. It was awkwardly silent for a while and the Kwangmin asked,

“DaYun why are you here.”

“It doesn’t matter, she is coming with us!” Youngmin said while walking up to me and grabbing my wrist. He dragged me all the way outside and me trying to break away.

“Let go of her!” Mark shouted. When I finally broke free I ran to the stairs.

“Who are you?” Asked Youngmin.

“I’m her...” Mark started but couldn’t finish. I knew why, we never really met each other and we barely talked.

“He’s my boyfriend.” I stated just to end all the confusion. 13 eyes on me but not a flinch.

“D-DaYun...” Youngmin muttered under his breath.

“DaYun?” Marks said.

“Why do you guys keep saying my name? You guys know me.” I laughed. “Go Youngmin.”

“Are you being serious?” He asked.

“Why do you care anyway?”

“Because I love you!” He said. No one said a word. “I love you; I’ll tell the entire world if I could.” He continued “Please tell me that this is a joke!”

“C-come on Mark.” I said and walked back inside.