Hey! Sorry for the late update. Here is the second chapter. This chapter is done a little differently, but there's a reason. Anyways, enjoy!

YURI
Problem: insecurity

Yuri groaned heavily when she read what her weight was on the weighing machine. All nine girls were at the gym working out. Since they are getting ready for their new album they have to be in their best shape.

Yuri dragged her feet over to her trainer and muttered what her weight was to him. She knew what was coming next.

"You gained weight. You're going to have to work it all off today. You'll have to stay late." the trainer wrote down on a piece of paper the workouts she was to do to lose the extra weight she had gained.

Tiffany put a comforting arm around the black pearl of the girl group, "its ok Yuri you can do it. Fighting!" with one last squeeze of the shoulder, Tiffany went off to do her own workouts.

Yuri hated how easily she gained weight. She wanted nothing more than to have Yoona's perfect body that never gained weight. But no, she was stuck with a body that gained weight easier than any of the other members.

She did her tough workouts silently, listening to music as she exercised. She kept glancing at members like Jessica and Sunny, who were given easier things to do. She didn't know if it was because of their height or of something else.

As the hour went by, the other eight girls finished and left, leaving Yuri to continue on with her exercise. She vowed to stop eating fatty foods, but deep down she knew that vow wouldn't actually succeed.

Yuri was sent to the track out back to run a mile, and that's when she noticed a familiar face.

"Hey oppa! What are you doing here?" the black pearl said cheerfully as she jogged up to her senior.

"Working out. Obviously. They don't exactly sell good food here, so I'm not here to eat." the boy joked with her.

Eunhyuk. Super Junior's dancing machine to be exact. Out of all the girls, Eunhyuk liked Yuri the best. He didn't exactly know why, but he was drawn to the girl. When SNSD first debuted Yuri was a background member. Not many people noticed her for a while. But Eunhyuk did.

"So why are you still here? All the other girls just left?"

Yuri sighed and wiped the sweat from her face with her towel. She was sweating like crazy from all the workouts. "I had gained some weight so my coach told me to work it all off."

Eunhyuk nodded and started walking, Yuri followed him. "I really have no idea how that feels. It must suck."

Yuri grunted and took a gulp of water. "Oh it does, Especially for us girls. We HAVE to stay skinny. No buts about it."

Eunhyuk narrowed his eyes a little and looked down at his companion. "You look skinny to me. Don't worry so much if you gain a few pounds. You still look great."Yuri blushed a little and smiled at her Oppa. In response Eunhyuk clapped his hands and turned to her. "How about after this, you and I go have some well-deserved lunch?"

Yuri grinned at the mention of lunch and gave a firm nod to the boy in front of her. "Race me to the finish line?"

Eunhyuk grinned "You're on."

SUNNY
Problem: Outsider

Plain, boring, not special. That's what the smallest member of SNSD thought of herself. She didn't think she was pretty like Yoona or smart like Seohyun. She wasn't stylish like Jessica or funny like Hyoyeon. She thought of herself as just...plain, ordinary.

As she layed on her bed, staring at the ceiling, she tried to think of a new and amazing concept for herself in this new album. Something to catch people's attention, and say "wow, look at Sunny." Nothing was coming to mind. Contacts? No, been done too much to be interesting. New style? She thought of going goth, Wearing all black, with chains and dark heavy makeup. She shuddered at the creepy image in her mind, that look was definitely not for her.

What could she do? What could finally make her special?

She thought of dying her hair. Maybe purple? Blue? "Nah" she thought to herself "I'd look like a troll." she thought some more "why don't I just chop off all my hair and go bald? THEN people will defiantly notice me..."

Light bulb!

She sat up, a smile creeping its way across her face. "Chop off all my hair..." she thought "Short hair..." She grinned and climbed off her bed, racing to her cell phone and dialing her manager.

This time, she would be noticed. She wouldn't be a background member any longer. Sunny was going to make a name for herself.

SEOHYUN
Problem- terrified

Chips= bad, soda= bad, hamburgers= they'll kill you. She went down the aisles of the market looking for food that wouldn't be bad for her health.

Her thought on junk food, fatty foods, and sugary foods was that it wouldn't shorten your life span. She didn't want to die. She feared for her unnies. What's going to happen to them? Bloat from all the bad food they eat? Get sick? Develop diabetes? DIE?

She was afraid. Not just of food, But of everything. She was even afraid of her Unnies at times.

She was afraid of germs, anger, and her own thoughts every now and then; a lot of her oppa's scared her. There was just no stopping the fear she had about everything.

She needed a change. She was known as the sweet, innocent, naive, health freak of the group. She wanted to be known as the...sexy, beautiful one. She didn't want to be the way she was.

She thought of Yuri. Yuri had the perfect image that she wanted.

So it is decided! Seohyun's job was now to become as much like Yuri as she could. It was time she faced her fears.

SOOYOUNG

Problem: Lonely

She didn't want her super long legs. She didn't want her height. All that brought her was grief. Men were intimidated by her height, so no one ever asked her out. Sure, there are many men that are taller than her, but they all wanted a short and cute girl.

Sooyoung was honestly jealous of Sunny. That's why she made fun of the shortest member so much. She had the perfect height. Guys felt the need to protect her and take care of her because of how small she is.

She had a crush on one of her oppa's. He treated her like all the other girls. Like she was special. He didn't look at her height. He was a complete gentleman towards her.

If only she could get him to acknowledge that she liked him...and if only he liked her back. Maybe, just maybe, she will have a chance at love.

YOONA

Problem: bulimia

It wasn't something she wanted to do. Since she was the image of the group, her job was to stay perfect. Have the beautiful body and looks. It was hard. Yoona was someone who loved to eat. She ate a lot. After eating though was a whole different story that no one besides her members new about.

She always made sure she stayed at the same weight though, so that way she wouldn't be losing weight. She just couldn't gain weight.

There was so much pressure on her. Be the best, be the prettiest, be this, and be that. Why couldn't she just be herself?

She looked in the mirror and narrowed her eyes. She hated her face. She did think she was all that pretty. So why did she end up being the face of the group?

After taking one last glance at her face, she left, feeling depressed. All Yoona wanted was to be herself. She envied Hyoyeon. The dance machine wasn't afraid to be herself.

So why was Yoona so afraid?

TIFFANY

Problem: Homesick

It has been too long since she went home to her father and other family members. She missed them more than anything. All the other members got to see their families whenever they wanted, but her? It's a whole other story.

Her mother had died years ago, and Tiffany missed her. She didn't have a mother for a big chunk of her life. She wanted a mother.

Her father wasn't all that fond of her being in Korea as a singer, but she continued on with her dream anyways.

She had sent a letter to her father a month ago. No reply was sent. Her letter had been received right?

She wanted her relationship with her father to be good. She wanted to go home and see him. She wanted to hug him and tell him everything is ok and she's still his little girl even though she lives so far away.

Since her father and she weren't on the best of terms, she looked for a mother figure to give her the love she desperately wanted.

To her surprise the motherly figure she found was someone very close to her.

Sunny.

JESSICA

Problem: Sadness

Why wasn't she liked? She should be liked! Why were people so mean?

Jessica slammed her laptop shut and stalked down the hall, then paced back. She continued her pacing.

She had just read some comments left by some people about her. They all said she was the rudest member, that she was stuck-up, cold. She isn't! She really isn't! Jessica hated those comments. She was nice to everyone, but what does she get in return? Haters! People who absolutely despised her.

Jessica looked at herself in the mirror. She smiled, and then frowned. How did she look like a rude person? She didn't understand.

She would have to say that one of the most loved members was probably Hyoyeon. Maybe Hyoyeon could teach her how to give off a friendlier feel. Maybe THEN people would like her more.

HYOYEON

Problem: Single mom

She loved her little boy. She kissed him goodnight every night. Every morning she made sure he was taken care of. No one but her members, her manager, and her family knew about her son, and she wanted to keep it like that for as long as she could.

If people found out about her son, what would they say? How would they react? She was afraid. She was afraid that her career would be in danger, she was afraid that rumors would be spread, along with bad comments from people. More importantly though, she feared how her son would fare. She wanted him to have as normal of a life as he could. It was hard.

Hyoyeon took her son out often to shop or go somewhere fun. The fans knew him as her nephew. The public didn't know that he was her son.

Another concern she had was about a father. He baby was growing up without a father or a fatherly figure for that matter. She needed someone to help her raise the boy. Her members and family helped her tremendously, but she wanted her son to have a father. Which meant she'd have to find one…

Who could potentially be the father she's been looking for?

TAEYEON

Problem: ?

'How can I tell them?' Taeyeon thought to herself. She was worried about her 8 girls. 'How do I break the news?'

"This will break them…"