(Dara's POV)

It was a long day of training, our schedule was to wake up at 5:00am, have dance practise for 3 hours, singing practise for 5 hours, and then our dress rehearsal for another 5 hours. When we had finished, all four of us – me, CL, Bom and Minzy – went back to our dorm, covered in sweat.

"Aigoo, why do we have to work for so long? We already know all the dance moves, lyrics and the emotions we have to put in, and yet they make us work until we have no fluids left in our body!" Bom whined.

"Yah, Bom! You know that this is a very important comeback for us, we haven't released an album in almost two years!" CL scolded.

BRRRRRING! BRRRRRRING! BRRRRRRING!

"Aish! Who could it be at this time of night?" Minzy said.

"I'll get it!" I yelled.

"Eoboseyo?" I asked.

"Eoboseyo, its YG." YG answered.

"Oh! – its YG oppa," I told the girls.

"What does he want?" Bom asked.

"YG oppa! Why are you calling at this time of night?"

"Dara, could you put me on speakerphone please?" He replied, so I pressed the speakerphone button.

"Girls, I'm afraid that there is going to be a change in the album, and it is quite drastic."

"What is it?"

"Instead of having a normal album, you are going to be singing and performing with BIGBANG."

"WHAT?! We have put our blood, sweat and tears into our rehearsals and recordings, but now we have to make a completely new album?!" Bom wailed.

"I am very sorry Bom, but it will be very good promotion for both groups and the company. So that is how we have to have it, sorry girls, Annyong!"

"Annyong!" We all said half-heartedly.

"Why does this have to happen to us?!" Bom sobbed.

"Bom, just deal with it, honestly." Minzy said to Bom.

"Guys, let's just sleep on it, it's been a long day and we are all just tired." I said to all of them.

I lay on my bed, not being able to sleep since I was thinking about how hard we had all worked for this new album, and yet it had all gone to waste just to make our company get more attention and promotion.

"Don't worry about it Sandara," I thought to myself, "It'll all work out in the end. Hwaiting!"