6th September 2013
It has been a few days. I gave Jungkook his birthday present after we pranked him. With our manager. I tried to avoid him or not be alone with him. I was always so happy when the day was finally over. But sad when the next day would begin.
I was in the vocal room with a trainer. She was very kind. I was just taking a break and checking twitter since I posted a picture this morning.
User1: She is so cute.
User2: Yeah no doubt.
User3: I love her style.
User4: She is my bias.
User7: Mine as well.
Trainer: Okay Suri, let's continue.
I nodded and started to practice again. I was so happy about the positive comments. I mean I knew that there were a lot of hate comments as well for sure. But I didn't see them. I had nothing to worry about.
After practice I went to the city. I wanted to look for a birthday gift for Namjoon oppa. He would turn 19 this year. Jungkook turned 16 some days ago. I felt so weird sometimes, they were so much older than me. And boys. Sometimes I felt like a baby.
I went into a store. To be more precise, a bookstore. I knew he loved books. I did that too. Maybe I would find a couple for myself too.
I ended up paying for 4 books. I got him an art book and a book about society. I also got an art book and a diary from a Korean woman for myself. Then I bought his favorite snack and put everything in a gray box. Ready. Then I went home.
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FanfictionI'm Lee Suri, this is my diary. It's tells you how I became the 8th member of bts.🌻
