"Let go! I told you!" I yelled.

"No! This is your dream! You were singing when you were sleeping! And you sounded better than me! Now GO!!!" Yesung replied.

"Fine..." I snapped back.

I walked into the brightly-lit studio. I found that same man who gave me the card.

"You..." I said suspiciously.

"YES! We found you! We've been trying to track you down for weeks!"

"How nice..."

"I knew that girl was you when I saw your audition. That's why I got you here."

I stared blankly at him. He chose me? Not the... members?

"What do you mean got me here?"

"You're with Super Junior right?"

"Um.,. I just remembered I have to do something... I'll come back another time..." I bowed, and looked for Yesung.

"Hey how was it?" He smiled.

I frowned, and suddenly got mad. "You LIAR!!!"

He looked at me obviously confused. "What?"

"You didn't choose me... That man did. And to think I actually was starting to fall for you..."

"I-"

I walked off, hailing a cab. I went off to the dorms, and burst through the door, still pissed. As I entered the room I was staying in, I locked the door, grabbed my blade almost immediately, and started cutting as I heard my knob trying to unlock my door.

"Open up."

"NO."

"Please..."

"NO!"

"It's Henry..." A loud sigh came fromthe opposite side of the door.

I quickly hid my blade, and opened the door. I hugged him almost immediately. I needed someone to rely on.

"Tell me what happened."

"So earlier today-"

"You're bleeding..."

"Uh-Umm.."

"Why... Are you bleeding?"

Revealing... Anyway... Good luck SM at New York!