| Fan Fiction |
by 90210
I had a wig on, color contacts, a knee high skirt with a tanktop and a jean jacket.
I sat in the coffee shop, looking out the window, chewing my gum, thinking of my consequence if I was caught.
The door to the coffee place opened as I could see my friend, Amanda, coming in.
“Hey.” I said, as she took a seat across from me.
The waitress walked over, we both ordered cappucino and Amanda wanted a cheese cake.
“So… I heard about your guy’s promotions in Japan. When are you heading back?” asked Amanda.
“Today. We’re going back for promotions to Album 2 in Japan.” I answered.
I thanked the waitress as she placed down our cappucino and cheese cake for Amanda.
“Hey, Steph. I got a question.” Amanda looked at me.
“What?” I looked at her.
“Well… I was on Facebook. And… I found this group… Anti sm and LSM.” Amanda said.
“Go on.” I looked at her.
“It said about his… beating to trainees and artists under his company.” Amanda looked at me worried, “I’m scared that it’s happening to you right now.”
“It’s not…” I answered with a smile.
“What about during your trainee years.” she asked.
I paused, looking down.
“It’s not.” I lied.
“Phew. I thought that it was true. If it was true. I would probably sue your boss.” Amanda smiled.
“Oh shit.” I cursed.
“What is it.” She asked.
“Act normal.” I told her quickly, “How long are you staying in here?”
“Two more days.” she answered, confused but playing along.
“Ohhh. Hey. Tomorrow, you want to go to the beach? It’ll be fun.” I smiled.
I glanced back up at the man at the register. It was none other then Soo Man Sunbae himself.
I nodded as Amanda asked me a question I wasn’t paying attention too.
“Hey Steph. Do you think you could take me to Lotte world tomorrow?” Amanda asked with doggy eyes.
I laughed, “Sure.”
I watched as SM walked pass my table and sat directly behind me.
“We’ll… I’ll have to see with Mom and Dad first.” I said, “It’ll depend if they say yes or not.”
Amanda started eating her cheesecake as I listened to SM talk over the phone, which who I think is my manager.
“Yoboseyo.” SM said in a calm voice. “Is Stephanie home?” he paused waiting for the answer. “Go check and call me back.”
I cursed in my head. “One second Amanda. I need to use the bathroom.”
I went into the girl’s bathroom, thinking quickly of an escape plan.
I had probably about 5 more hours before heading back to the apartment to catch the plane.
I looked at my wig in the mirror. It came to my head. This is going to be painful. I looked in my jacket, hoping I had my double stick tape with me.
I pulled off some strips and put them in the wig, fixing my hair, I put the wig on, making sure non of my hair showed. It was just for precaution incase my hair gets stuck.
I walked out, smiling towards Amanda.
“Are you ready to go?” I asked, sitting down. “I was thinking we could stop by your place, get changed and we could go to the beach.”
“Yoboseyo.” SM was still sitting behind me. “She’s not? Alright. I know where she is.”
“Oh shit.” I whispered a curse.
“Yeah.” Amanda nodded.
We stood up, getting our things ready. We left a tip on the table.
“Wait right there Stephanie.” SM called me.
I froze, turning around, acting as if I don’t know him.
“Umm… Ahjussi… How do you know my name?” I asked.
“You work for me. Of course I know your name. What are you doing here? You’re suppose to be getting ready to go to Japan.” SM said, sending death glares at me.
“… Ahjussi. I don’t know who you are talking about. You have the wrong person.” I denied.
He grabbed onto my wig, pulling it roughly as it came off.
“Oh great.” I rubbed my head.
“Have the wrong person?” he glared at me.
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In Japan. No one’s POV
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The three girls, headed off the plane, getting into the van that awaited them with their manager at the front.
“What’s going on?” Nari asked.
“I don’t know but… I don’t think it’s any good.” Chaeyun said.
The girls went into their apartment, picking their usual beds, unpacking and everything.
“Girls. Here are your schedule’s tomorrow. I need to go and pick up Stephanie from the airport.” The manager handed them sheets of paper.
“This is… a lot…” Chaeyun looked as the manager left the apartment.
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It wasn’t until about 4 hours later that Stephanie showed up with the manager.
“Alright. You girls get some rest. Mostly you Stephanie, you’ll need it.” said the manager, before heading into his room and quickly falling asleep.
“Unnie… Why did you lie to us?” asked Nari.
“… I can’t say… Mianhae. Are you girls hungry?” Stephanie asked.
“Ramen!” Haemin exclaimed.
“Alright. Go watch tv and I’ll make some for all of you.” Stephanie headed into the kitchen.
“Girls…” Chaeyun whispered as she turned the TV on. “Did you notice that Unnie’s outfit is different?”
“Yeah… When she left, she was wearing a skirt and a tanktop. But now… she’s wearing jeans, tennis shoes, and a sweater. And it’s hot outside!” Haemin exclaimed.
“Girls! Ramen!” Stephanie said.
“Coming!” Chaeyun answered.
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Hehe.
~90210
~July 27th, 2009