BEEP!,BEEP!,BE- 

I hit the snooze button. Last night, I only slept for what seemed an hour. I blame that idiot Zico, I looked in the mirror and boy did I look like a hot mess, I had big dark bags under my eyes, and messy hair. I looked like I hadn't sleeps for months.

Last night I had decided to tell Zico why I kissed P.O, since he wanted an answer and also because I jeopardized their career. I took a quick shower and did my hair and makeup and put on a oversized shirt, skinny jeans, and some high tops. Wait, why am I getting ready, I shouldn't care what Zico thinks about me, right, I care what P.O thinks, yea thats why im getting dressed because of P.O. I thought. 

I went downstairs and my mom was cooking. Mmm smells good.

"Here's your plate sweetie."

"Where is Dad?"I asked

"He went to go see some jobs today." She said

"Oh cool, I guess." I finished my breakfast.

"Im going out for a while, ok" I made my way to the door

"Omo! You made friends, so you took my advice. " she smiled and saw me off.

As I made my way to the building I noticed reporters and girls blocking the entrance. Of course they are going to be their. I saw the crowd start to get rowdy and a black van parked Iinfront. Cameras started flashing, girls started screaming.

"P.O is it true?" A reporter shouted

"P.O are you really dating?"

"P.O who is she, is she an idol too!?"

"P.O oppa, it's not true ri