KBS Idol Rebooting Show 'The Unit'
Your group hasn't been doing great since your debut. So you decided to audition for 'The Unit'.
The results?
Violent and dirty languages involved. No smut.
Highest rank: #1 - unitb
"Annyeonghaseyo sunbaenim" I said immediately as I passed by Bigflo and bowed several times.
"Annyeonghaseyo." They said too.
After that I gave them a small smile before going back to follow the staff.
Lmao.
What was that.
Awakwardddddd.
"Come in and sit here, on this chair." The staff said as she settled herself behind the cameras together with other staffs.
"So we're just gonna ask you some questions and you just need to answer them. Okay?" The staff said and asked. I just nodded.
"Okay so now, introduce yourself first." I nodded and looked into the camera.
"Annyeonghaseyo, I am Kim Hyerim. I'm 26 years old and I'm in a group called 'SWP'. I'm in charge of dancing." I intorduced.
"How did you feel when you knew that you were the only who made it to 'The Unit'?"
Tears started to form in my eyes.
"Haha what? That went from 0 to 100. Why are you guys doing this to meee?" I whined.
Tears soon trickled down my cheeks to my chin and dripped onto my lap. I turned qround as I didn't want the camera to take this. The staff waited for me to calm down.
I was still crying and sniffing but I felt a lot better and answered their question, "I felt like *sniff* the world like just, *sniff* crushed down on me." I chuckled at how much I was crying and continued.
"We wanted to do it together but they didn't make it. I didn't wanna do it alone because I am scared that I won't make any friends but, *sniff* but I guess I'll step out of my comfort zone now."
I nervously laughed at just thinking about stepping out of my comfort zone and talking to a random stranger, tryna make friends. I just hated that feeling of being nervous thinking whether the person is willing to talk to you or not.
I hated that feeling.
Flashback, 19 years ago(do your math people), at school
I was walking down the hallways as people were looking at me, disgusted, talking bad about me and what not.
I was clearly aware of the reason they were staring at me like that but I wanted to stay positive and not think about it.
I was odd eyed.
Heterochromia is a difference in coloration, usually of the iris but also of hair or skin. Heterochromia is determined by the production, delivery, and concentration of melanin (a pigment). It may be inherited, or caused by genetic mosaicism, chimerism, disease, or injury.
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My left eye is blue while my right eye is brown. And plus I am overweight.
Who wouldn't hate me?
I am just an ugly piece of shit.
I don't even try to make friends, because I know that I would just be ostracized at the end. I don't even wanna know how that feels because whatever I'm feeling right now is already enough.
My parents know about this too. When I was young, I would run to them crying about how I was left out, abused and all.
But now I don't anymore. I don't want to worry them anymore. So everytime they ask, I just said that I'm doing well in school and I have many friends.
That's partly why I'm fat. I eat to relieve stress, and because I love food, I mean, who doesn't?
"Ya, kid." . . . . . Done. With this chapter. I don't know why but this chaoter felt a lot longer than the other chapters I write.
Well that's it. See you guise next chapter 😊
Btw, This: . . . Means that silence that you have when you're thinking of or about something. Or that silence before you suddenly remember something important.
And this: . . . . . Means the start or end of the chapter. MWAHAHAHAHAHA🌚
