Yoona POV

My friends and I planned to wait for each other at the mall entrance in Busan. I took the train early in the morning to get here, after making food for my sleeping dongsaeng. I hope she ate it well. I'm the only one to arrive first, so I stand outside, checking for current events on my phone. I'm reading an interesting article about a recent plane crash when my name is called from afar.

"Yoona!" I glance up to see my bestie, Kwon Yuri, jogging towards me. I smile, spreading my arms out wide, and she collides into me. More friends arrive and finally, all 8 of my closest friends are gathered together with me in front of the mall entrance. Taeyeon, Jessica, Sunny, Tiffany, Hyoyeon, Yuri, Sooyoung, myself, and Seohyun.

"You've grown into your looks so much since high school. I'm jealous," Sooyoung compliments me in awe. I blush and wave my hand.

"Thanks, Unnie. Let's go inside, now that we're here. It's getting cold," I suggest before we talk more, pulling my coat even tighter around my body.

We head towards the food court, where everyone usually goes, and settle ourselves at an empty table. This whole reunion was Taeyeon's and Seohyun's idea. They wanted to see their dongsaengs and unnies, because it's been years since the 9 of us were together.

"So how is everyone holding up in life now?" Jessica begins the conversation. That's ironic, she's always been known as the ice princess amongst us.

"I got a job as a professional dancer at SM," Hyoyeon replies proudly. We gape at her. Yes, she's the best at getting down to a beat than any of us, but it's still unexpected.

"That's, like, the most popular company in the Korean entertainment industry!" Tiffany exclaims, putting on some lip gloss. She's the one to care about her looks more than anything. 

Taeyeon raises her hand shyly to add, "I actually passed my audition, too, and so I'm working as a singer there now."

"I knew you guys were going to be famous one day, so there's nothing new here for me," Seohyun comments, shrugging with a chuckle. She's a supporter for all of us since the day we met.

"I'm hungry," Sunny suddenly says, using her aegyo. "Can someone buy me food?" She pouts cutely. The rest of us roll our eyes instead. Her aegyo never works on any of the girls, including me.

"Sunny-ah, you have your own money. Go by yourself," Yuri tells her, annoyed. She's not one to stand cuteness at all; Yuri's more of the cool girl.

Sunny doesn't want to get up. "Rock, paper, scissors? Loser buys for everyone?" She asks, grinning. So, here we are, 9 girls playing at a table in the food