Jonghyun- show off
Taemin-shy, cute childish
Onew-proper and nice
Minho-quiet, shy
Key- mysterious, arrogant
My name is Cha Su Lyn. I am 19, and have no life. What's worse, my father died not so long ago, my mother still hasn't gotten over it.
"Omma, I'm off." I yell as I run out the door.
"Okay. Be back right after work please."
"Araso, Omma."
I run quickly to work. I don't have the money to go to college, otherwise I would be there. I cross the street, and look at my watch.
"Oh, shit, I'm gonna be late." I start running.
Currently I work at a Korean BBQ joint, but one day I want to be a singer, hopefully. Sadly though, none of my auditions have gone well, but I take it all in stride.
I keep running, I finally get there.
"You're late." My boss, Go Eun Seung, yell at me.
"I know, I'm sorry I got caught up with my omma this morning."
"Fine, don't do it again, now quickly get to work."
I bow and thank her. I rush inside and get to work. My work day passes by slowly, uneventful.
"Consamida." I say and bow as the last customer of mine leaves, "I'm leaving."
"Araso." Eun Seung says.
I run out of the building, happy to be in the fresh air. I start my walk back to my home. I'm in such a good mood I start singing as I walk. I start crossing the street, I forgot to look. The next thing I know I'm on the pavement, my side is killing me.
What's happening? My mind is all fuzzy from the pain. I open my eyes and I'm surrounded by 5 handsome boys. What the hell is going on?
I go to sit up, but I quickly give up when a sharp pain shoots through my body lighting my entire right side on fire.
"We need to get her to a hospital." One of the boys says.
The others nod. That's all I can remember though, I passed out from the pain.
When I wake up I see white all around me and my side is throbbing along with my head. When I finally get the blood in my head to relax a little I hear voices talking around me.
"Look I think she's finally waking up." someone says.
"Yea her eyes are open, but can she hear us."
I try to speak but it doesn't my mouth doesn't work.
I nod. They all look surprised. I shoot a questioning glance at them.
"The, uh, doctor said you wouldn't be able to move for a while..." a boy with ginger, shaggy hair says.
"Yea, it seems we may have hit a special nerve which controls most movement in your body. But you seem to be recovering well." A boy with ginger, short hair adds.
I nod again, I don't know what else to do. I may be paralyzed is what I got from that conversation. What the hell am I supposed to do?
I try to speak again, but it works I'm completely flabbergasted.
"What do you mean?" Is what comes out.
They all stare in amazement again.
"They thought you would be paralyzed, but I guess not." a guy with blonde hair says, "That's good for you Key."
A guy with black, shiny, shaggy hair nods solemnly.
"What's your name? You didn't have any identification with you." The first guy says.
"It's, uh, Cha Su Lyn." I say, why was that so difficult to get out though?
"Wow, that's really pretty but different..." one of them says, I didn't see who though.
I feel my eyes flutter before I fall back asleep I mumble, "Make sure you call my mom."
I pass out again.
