SHINee As My Love Counselors?-COMPLETE

Fan Fiction

by Isa

Isa drove home after taking her English final. She parked her car in the driveway,

And picked up the mail in her family’s mailbox, before going inside her house. She

Brought the stack of envelopes inside and ruffled through them, before placing them on

The dining table for her parents. “Spam, spam, mom’s InStyle, dad’s National

Geographic, Eliza’s Teen Vogue, my Seventeen, more spam, a letter from

SM Entertainment…” She trailed off, until she recognized what was in her hands and her

Eyes widened. “What the…I didn’t write to them. Well, I did write to DBSK oppas once,

But that was almost two years ago.” She thought out loud. She sat down, at the dining

Table, and pulled open the flap of the envelope, pulling out a letter. “Oh my god.”

She said, in disbelief as she started to read.

Dear Miss Isabel Santos,

Congratulations! You are one of ten people to win our “SM Artists As Your Love

Counselors” contest. The group you requested will be your counselors for a period

Of about a month, or longer if we feel that it is necessary. Thank you for entering our

Contest. Your first appointment will be this Saturday, June 20th at 11:30AM at the

Interview room of the SM entertainment building. If you have any further questions,

Please feel free to call the office at 02-3216-5656. Or e-mail us at

SM_Entertainment@smtown.com

Sincerely,

Lee Soo Man

After she finished reading, she folded the paper and placed it back inside the envelope,

Still in shock. “How did this happen? Who could have..Oh, I know who did this.” She

Said outloud, and pulled her cellphone out of her pocket, calling up ChanChan. “Hello?”

ChanChan answered innocently. “Unni! Did you and the other girls sign me up for

Some kind of love counseling?!” Isa asked. ChanChan rubbed her ear from the loudness

Of Isa’s voice. “Um yes?” She said. “Why? Unni.” Isa said, starting to whine a little.

ChanChan sighed. “You need it dongseng.” She said. “What? No. Well…no.” She

Said again. “Please dongseng. Just go and see if it helps.” ChanChan suggested.

Isa sighed. “Fine. But my letter didn’t say who I’m working with. Who did you ask to

Help me?” Isa asked her. ChanChan hesitated. “You’ll just have to wait and see

Dongseng.” ChanChan told her. “What? Tell me.” Isa begged her. “Don’t worry. They’ll

Be good.” ChanChan said, then hung up. Isa sighed and hung up as well, going into her

Room, slightly panicked.

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