Cali's POV"Did you see me? I messed up, didn't I?" I pouted as I hugged my legs while sitting on one of the steps on the fire exit, him squatting just right in front of me. My heart fluttered the moment his face softened, his right hand stretching to reach the side of my face. "You didn't mess up Boo bear. You were amazing right there. And I am so proud of my Chu..." the smile showing on his face is more than enough for me. Ever since I knew I wasn't as amazing as the others in terms of both singing and dancing. And I used to get stressed about it. I always have to practice trice as much as they did just so I can keep up, one reason why I am thankful for having Storm when I was still a trainee. He always gives me hope, the courage to move forward. He always reminds me that it was all part of the process, for a better me. And the constant support that I always get from my members, that no matter how much I struggle, they don't leave but make sure I move forward with them. As each

Cali's POV"Hey..." a smile automatically escaped my lips at the sound of his voice. My back was facing him and I felt his arms wrapped around my waist. "Yah, they might see us," I whispered before turning around, my cheeks getting red as I felt him kiss my forehead. Ge'ez. I felt my stomach now churning. Just the way his hands touched my skin gives me shivers throughout my body. He was addicting, and so was his touch.Scratch that. Everything about him was addicting. His smile, the way he looks at me, the way he calls my name...everything. He's just so perfect. "I don't care if they see. They can't say a word anyways," he chuckled and my hands automatically reached to hug him too. It's not like we're not seeing each other often coz we do, in secret but seeing him always gives me warmth and comfort. Whenever he's with me, I feel like everything will be okay. We just came back from Japan and imagine our surprise after finding out Seth and the rest of SHADOW are outside our dor

Cali's POV"Yah, are you crazy?" My cheeks were red as hit him lightly on the shoulder, his head resting on my lap and I didn't know if I should feel happy or scared of what is happening. After the incident on the awards night, Zanaya was called to the office. And I guess Seth was worried about her so the rest of SHADOW decided to come over. It shouldn't be a problem, until Storm deliberately went and use my lap as his pillow, not minding the curious looks our members has been giving us. Of course, I knew I'd be in trouble later once they're gone. Knowing the girls, they won't stop until they hear what the deal is. Not that I'm ready to tell anyways. Suddenly, he pulled his phone from his pocket and started typing. I tried to avoid my gaze over his phone. As much as possible, I don't really want to intrude. It's his privacy and even with our relationship, I know we both have limits. The sound of him chuckling caught my attention and I was met with his amused expression. "Why ar

Cali's POV"Let's meet later, okay? I have something to give you,"A smile tucked on the corner of my lips as I type my message for Storm. We are both attending the same festival and I may or may have not forgotten to inform my members about it. "We're on again," I heard Max stated so I dropped my phone on my bag which will be left with our managers. "You know, at this rate, not only the whole Korea will know that you two are dating, but most probably the whole world." Tokyo giggled as she nudges Zanaya by the shoulder. I tried to stop myself from giggling at the sight of it. There he is, Seth Devon, staring openly on Zanaya's direction, his arms on his hips and he looks like he just caught his daughter sneaking outside to meet some other boys. He looks so funny actually. "You won't melt due to sunlight Zanaya, but because he was staring at you too much. And openly, if I may add." Max smirked and I couldn't agree more.Somehow, I get a little jealous because Storm isn't like tha

Cali's POVMy eyes caught my manager's strange behavior. I am currently doing a shoot and is in the waiting room while our makeup artists do some finishing touches on my face. The pictorial was almost finished and I only had to make a few more shots and I can go home and take a rest. But since earlier, I've noticed how my manager seemed to be out of focus. He'd paced back and forth, then stop as if in deep thought, and then he's back into doing that again. Sometimes, he'd checked his phone and bite his fingernails, a habit I knew he does whenever something is bothering him.Was he in trouble? For the entire shoot, I tried to distract myself by focusing on what the cameraman was instructing me to do. Until the shoot had come to an end and both my manager and I were already inside our van. But even so, he was still restless, I can't help but get worried. He had been my manager even when I was still a trainee. I needed one sometimes because I was given gigs like commercials and picto