Fan Fiction

SHINee As My Love Counselors?-COMPLETE

by Isa

Chapter 5

The following morning, Isa lay on her stomach in

her bed, her cheek planted on her pillow, fast asleep.

She woke up to the sound of her bedroom door, being flung

open, and a bunch of people coming inside. MaiChan and Amy

got up on the bed and started jumping on it up and down,

careful not to jump on Isa. To add to the commotion,

Vanessa had her cheerleading horn and was yelling through

it. “YAH UNNI IRONA!!!” She shrieked. “Wake up. Wake up.

Wake up.” SongYee, HyoSoo, and ChaeMi chanted. Isa

groaned, grabbing another of her pillows from the side of

her bed, and placed it over her head, trying to block out

the noise. ChanChan gestured for the girls to stop for a

moment. She gently removed the pillow from Isa’s head, and

said softly. “Dongseng, you need to get ready. You’ll be

late.” She told her. Isa groaned again. “What time is it?”

She asked sleepily, rubbing her eyes, and sitting up in

her bed, as all her friends looked at her.

“9:15” HyoSoo said, glancing at the clock on the

nightstand. Isa sighed. “But my interview’s not till 11,

which by the way I am still having my doubts on.” She told

the group. “Unni, you need to go.” Amy told her, taking

her hand, and trying to pull her out of the bed. MaiChan

joined her and took Isa’s other hand, and pulled her out

of the bed. Isa ended up doing a face plant on her carpet.

She sat up, rubbing her cheek. The girls all looked down

at her. “Woops. Sorry unni.” MaiChan and Amy said

sheepishly. Isa nodded, still sleepy, and got up, slowly

walking to her closet, grabbing a few clothes, then walked

into her bathroom, closing the door. MaiChan and Amy did

her a favor and fixed her bed, and they sat down on the

comforter. ChanChan sat on the recliner chair, waiting

while Vanessa took the chair at Isa’s desk. HyoSoo and

SongYee sat on the small pull out couch, while ChaeMi sat

on the bed as well, waiting. Twenty minutes later, she

came out of the bathroom, in jeans, and a simple t-shirt,

towel drying her hair. She still looked a little tired.

The girls looked at her, contemplating. “Hmm. Maybe you

need a little makeup?” Vanessa suggested. “Why? Just tell

me who my interview is with.” She told the girls. They all

became silent. Isa looked at them all suspiciously. The

girls brought her over to the vanity and sat her down.

Vanessa and SongYee blow dried her hair, putting more

volumn at the crown. ChanChan and ChaeMi, curled her

eyelashes, and put just a small dab of white eyeliner at

the inner corners of the eyes to open them up more,. Then

they dusted a mineral foundation over her face, to even

out her complexion, and just dabbed a little bit of a

berry hued lip balm. HyoSoo checked Isa’s nails. She filed

them evenly, and just applied a clear polish. Then ChaeMi

ran over to her house, and came back and sprayed Miss Dior

Cherie through the air, and made Isa walk through it, and

spin around once, then sit back down. “Eh. Isn’t this

just an interview?” Isa asked her friends

questioningly. “Yeah. But don’t you want to look decent?”

SongYee asked her. “I guess. Something just seems a bit

off But oh well. Do you think, maybe, you guys can come

too?” She asked her friends. “I have to finish packing for

my trip to Shanghai.” Amy said apologetically. Isa

nodded. “I have to finish a photography project.” Mai Chan

explained. Isa nodded again in understanding. “We’ll go

with you unni.” SongYee said. ChanChan nodded. “But the

first five to ten minutes, you have to be in there on your

own.” ChanChan told her. “Okay.” Isa said. They looked at

the time. It was almost 10.

“We’ll leave in about twenty minutes?” HyoSoo suggested.

The other girls nodded and Mai Chan and Amy said goodbye

as they had to go home to finish things. “Well, I guess

we’ll take my car then?” ChanChan said. Isa nodded. “Is it

KARA? SNSD? Wondergirls? Wait they’re not under SM.” Isa

said. “Uh, it’s not a girl group.” ChaeMi said and the

other girls shot her a warning look. Isa’s eyes

widened. “What? You asked a guy group? OMG. Who is it?

SuJu oppas? DBSK oppas? Who else is there SS501?” Isa

asked. “Um. You’ll see.” HyoSoo said. Isa sighed. Soon

it was time to leave and they piled into ChanChan’s car

, as she drove over to the SM Building.

Isa started drumming her fingers on her lap,

nervously. She was seated in the right passenger seat,

while ChanChan drove. SongYee, who sat in the second row

on the very left, noticed this. “Calm down Unni.” She told

Isa. Isa turned to the back, and smiled, nodding. “OMO.

OMO. OMO. OMO…” Isa started muttering. “Unni.” ChaeMi

said. “Oh, sorry.” Isa said and remained quiet. ChanChan

turned on her car stereo, to try and calm her

down. “Juliette” by SHINee was playing. Isa’s five friends

glanced at one another at the ironical happening. “What?”

Isa said. “Nothing.” They all said. Isa shrugged and just

listened to the song. SongYee and Vanessa sang along.

Soon they arrived at the SM building. A guard asked for

their IDs, and they all showed them and Isa showed her

letter. The guard nodded and let them through. They took

the elevator to the third floor. ChaeMi, HyoSoo, ChanChan,

Vanessa, and SongYee sat at the seats in the hallway,

while Isa went inside the interview room. They would come

inside a little bit later. She saw a woman at a front

desk, and went up to her. “Hi. I’m Isabel Santos. I have

an appointment today?” She told the woman. The woman gave

a welcoming smile and looked down at her binder of

appointments, scanning through the day’s list. “Santos,

Santos, uh yes 11:30.” She read off. Isa nodded. “You can

go in to the room on the left, they’ll be with you in

about 15 minutes.” She told her. Isa thanked her and

opened the door to the next room, and went inside, closing

the door. She sat in the client chair, looking out the

glass window, down at the very first floor of the

building. She saw five other chairs set up as well. “Who

could it be?” She wondered. She sat there, wondering,

while the door clicked open, and five figures came into

the room. She turned around and she was shocked.

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