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he prompts and I can’t help but notice how cold his tone is, and it reminds me of how he is when he’s on stage—the personality he wants to step out of. Though intimidated, I stand my ground. “Don’t let her push you around like that. You deserve better,” I tell him, my breathing uneven because of how hard my heart is pounding in my chest. The idol tips his chin up in defiance, “You don’t deserve to be treated as an errand girl either, but I don’t see you doing anything about it.”

You have always been my idol, and I couldn't be half of the person I am without the love, guidance, and acceptance you have given me through the years. Finally: My people. They know who they are. For being just as crazy as I am, supporting this crazy side quest my life has taken, calling me on my bullshit and listening to my ADHD stories with a genuine smile, words of wisdom and smart-ass comments. Whether you are laughing with me or AT me, I don't show it very often, but I appreciate you so much. Note from the Author

"It is kind of like a childhood friend for me. I watched it grow as it watched over me as well." Layla stood at the balcony and stared at the building in the distance. "I used to dream of becoming an idol because I liked performing in front of a crowd, but now that I'm all grown up, it doesn't appeal to me as much." "You would have been really famous if you became an idol, Layla," Ivy said. "But that doesn't sound that great to me anymore. I just want to make the company better and become a businesswoman, like my dad and brother."

"Well, I am still not a piece of big news that time. Probably that news is easily buried in Yohan's new commercial. People talk about it for days." I am just a fan of his year ago... So there are already some avid fans out there and dangerous ones. Now that I think about it, the reason why I am in Korea was just that I just want to meet my idol personally. And buy those idol merchandise and kinds of stuff... Just knowing he's just around the corner is also an exciting idea... I hold up the thought. I might be the person he really should be worrying about. I invade his personal life. More I invade his wife's feelings. Or whatever happened to us.

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 2: THE TURN DOWN. — — — While so many other students sat in pairs and in groups at different spots of the Lagoon Front, Idara sat all alone on the same low, stony pavement, thinking deeply. Absently playing Anastasia's acoustic guitar with closed eyes, she thought about her childhood with Yomi. Yomi had always been a significant figure in Idara's life since she was six. He'd shaped her in so many unbelievable ways. He was like the brave Jack to her Rose, and she, in turn, was like the relentless Ann Darrow to his King Kong, but he never realized that. Sadly, the extra special love was one-sided.

, Theresa gushed. "Thank you. To be honest, at times, I feel really stupid for engaging in something like this. I don't know but I can't help it. Rodrigo is the sweetest thing that has ever happened to me in a very long time. He's like a drug, a drug I can't do without", Rita said. "My friend is in love", Theresa cooed. "Maybe I am but that's how I feel and I think i just messed it up", she said.

Leila had to admit that seeing the way Chloe's face had contorted and her mother staring unbelievably, it was a great feeling for her. But she wouldn't show it on her face. It would appear that she was materialist and these two men were Vishal's right hand men, whatever they told him,he would believe. "Thank you. Growing up with them wasn't easy. I had to question my birth many times but now,I got all the answers to the questions I'd been asking myself for years." She sighed and then continued speaking. "I'm glad to be finally free from them. Today suddenly feels like my Independence Day. I want to celebrate it and to do that I have to cook a delicious meal."

he said with a smile but bitterly. My heart felt like it was squeezed while I was listening to Richmond. I drank the excess wine from the can I was holding. I'm already feeling heavy because I can't see my husband, then Richmond's words about his life are added. I am very sad now. "Richmond," I said in a sad tone. "Sir Idol, don't pity me! I shouldn't be pitied because I'm doing those things for my mother. Another thing, I'm working hard to be like you! I won't stop until I achieve my dreams ," he says.

Isobel “Moonlight, please listen to the secrets in my heart? I am a man on a journey, just trying to find my part. Whisper to the stars, let them carry my plea. For love and acceptance to come and set me free.” A smile formed in my lips I listened to my favorite DJ and singer, Midnight Wolf. The soothing melody of his voice filled my room, casting a comforting spell on the bitterness of the day. Whenever I'm feeling down or having an awful day, the only safe place I want to be is nothing other than my radio, drowning myself in the voice of my favorite werewolf idol.

Isadora did no such thing. Isadora didn’t have an extreme objective in intellect, but each day she looked for clues approximately herself and centered on modern targets that built back her pride. Twenty-six a long time ancient and she was at long last developing up. She was moving on to way better things—happier things. If there was something she didn’t like almost herself, she worked to move forward it.