Mr.Popular

》Mr.Popular《
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My eyes couldn't open because I've been crying so much last night. I got up and went to the bathroom slashing water onto my face. I walked out side and saw the apartment sparkling. (Clean)
"Dad?!" I yelled. He was COOKING!!!! I rubbed my eyes to make sure I wasn't dreaming.
"I'm here honey!!!" He yelled back smiling. I didn't ask any questions I just ran up to him giving him a bear hug.
"I knew you didn't leave." I said with the side of my head on his chest.
"I'm sorry." Stroking my hair. It reminded me of Bambam.
"It's okay" I said tearing up again. I walked into my room letting out a sigh, weight lifted off my shoulders. Until I saw my phone buzzing.
"Bambam 54 miss calls, 27 texts"
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I went back to the mall where it all started. Our first date. I went out of line that day and I'm sorry but it too late.
"Heyy. Aren't you Bambam's girlfriend?" I looked up I saw Mark was tapping my shoulder. "Yeah.. Ex." I said back, embarrassed.
"Oh you're the girl who made Bambam all sad." Mark said back
"Sad? How sad?" We walked toward to one of the benches and continued talking. "Bambam hasn't been eating like his used too, his always in his room, he barely goes to practice. I think his sick." Mark said looking away.
"Oh my gosh." My hand was slightly covering my mouth because I was shocked.
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We came up with a plan how to make come out of his room and plus I wanted to see Bambam. Coming home from the mall I was thinking of a plan what I should do. So I thought of what would idols do?
"Bingo!" I said it so loud I think everyone in the neighborhood heard me. Dancing!!! Singing! (Even though i suck) I walk thinking of a song in my head.
"I can use the 'We Got Married' theme song!!! But I said it quietly this time.
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