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HAENA's POV:

I sing with my feelings and feel like almost losing my voice reaching every highnote for the sake of Angeline and the company's name and label at the backstage

While I was singing, Yoongi keep focusing on me through the the screen infront of me but I ignore him and mind my business

Four minutes has passed, everybody was clapping and cheering for Angeline and I at the back went to our room. I groan and jump on the couch tired when there's nobody here then while I was packing my stuff the managers and Angeline barged into the roo, they look at me upside down and look away. I smile to hide my pain and sarrow, then

"you did a great job!"

Yoongi came with his boss then I thought he was gonna hug Angeline but he pulled my hand and hug me, I didn't do any movement instead of hugging him back. I shake my head and push him, I walk to the door and went to the near food stalls

"one set tteokbokki please, bring along with grape soju please!"

I sit down and place my bags on the next chair beside me, I take out my phone and the signal at here are kinda slow and my data connection isn't strong

"why now, aish!"

Two hours had passed but I'm still in this stall waiting for the heavy rain to stop, I didn't bring my blazer together so I hug myself and to keep myself warm

"want a ride!?" a car beep and I turned around, my smile appears soon Zico is the one. I nodded and I quickly run to his car

"are you kidding me you didn't bring any raincoat or blazer!?" I sigh and shake my head, he suddenly took off he's and put it on top of me

While he is driving, we didn't even talk because Zico is focusing on the slippery road, I chuckles a little and he poke my thigh

"you look funny!" I laugh out loud and he look at me annoyed and I stop immediately

Then I remembered tragic that happen last week

"Zico.."

"mhmm? why?"

"why did Yoongi have a gun?" he rolled his eyes

"that's a long story, you don't need to know now just a waste I'll tell you when it's the right time"

Then I nodded and keep myself quiet

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"thank you for the drive, I made it home *smile* here take this for the fuel" I hand to him some cash and he refuse it

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