Your biggest fan (1/1)

BORN HALLYU A FanFiction by Stephanie M. Izquierdo Fragment 66: Your biggest fan In Ha had finally confronted Soo Rin about her resignation as president. The older girl had smiled a knowing smile, surely anticipating some conflict.She explained then, calmly, that her father had caught her using some of the money he had stored in a not-that-secret place and he got so mad he had canceled her internship. However, they were working it out; she was now following some more strict rules at home and “focusing only” on her studies, so he had agreed to rethink the whole thing. It was possible that she would leave for Canada on January and start the school year a bit late.“I’m so looking forward to it, but I hope you don’t mind that I stay as president during the rest of the year…”In Ha did mind; that was supposed to be her place now! She was in fact going to give a piece of her mind to Soo Rin but Dayoung interceded.“Of course we don’t mind, unnie,” she hung to Soo Rin’s arm, winking an eye at In Ha. “We are actually glad that we are gonna have you with us some more time.”In Ha was so grateful she had such a thoughtful friend because, honestly, sometimes she couldn’t trust her own brain. If it wasn’t for Dayoung she would have probably gotten herself kicked out of the fanclub for talking aloud and there was no way in hell she would accept that, when the spot was almost at the tip of her fingers, waiting for her.She gave Soo Rin what she thought would pass as a complacent smile. But the leader could tell In Ha wasn’t that happy about it and she didn’t want any trouble – if her father found out she was still very active at the fanclub he would lock her in her room for the rest of her days.“Tell you what,” Soo Rin smiled at the girls. “Why don’t you two come with me next Tuesday to deliver Yesung oppa’s gifts?”Dayoung gasped and gave a small jump, showing how excited she already was with the idea. In Ha wanted to do the same but she remembered to keep the appearances and just smiled widely, “Really, unnie? That would be so great.” While inside she was thinking something more in the line of I’m gonna see Yesung oppa!!! I’m gonna meet the love of my life, face to face!!! I’m gonna talk with him!!! OMO! I’m so gonna die! My heart! OMO! Yesung oppa!!!! Why isn’t it Tuesday already?!?!!Five painful and long days later they were standing in front of the SM building. The girls had watched as Soo Rin expertly passed by the sasaengs, reached the door and pressed the intercom. “My name is Kim Soo Rin, president of Yesung oppa’s official fan club.”“Wait there,” the guard had answered in a dry tone.A few minutes later the door opened and Yeye’s manager was standing in front of them. He looked at the three girls standing close to the door. They were all wearing the fanclub’s t-shirts and looking equally excited – well, the two hugging each other did seem about to faint. “Uh…” he started to say on his way to asking who the leader was.“Me! It’s me!” Soo Rin had propped her arm up in the air, taking a step forward.“Ah, yes.” He nodded absentmindedly.“The gifts are in the car,” she pointed at her mother’s mini van, parked at the end of the lot.After moving the gifts to his own car the manager faced the girls again. “Only the president can come in.” He had already forgotten which of the three it was.Soo Rin saw the girls’ faces become chagrined. “Can’t they at least wait in the lobby? Those sasaengs were threatening us not too long ago.” It was true; the sasaengs had promised to chop their hairs and rip their official shirts as soon as there were no managers around.Yeye’s manager thought about it and nodded as he let out a sigh.“But you have to stay in the lobby,” he pointed at In Ha and Dayoung, who held to each other strongly, like they were the last two girls on the stage of a pageant, waiting for the winner to be announced.The manager led Soo Rin to the dance studio where the boys were supposed to be rehearsing. They were actually sitting on the floor, surrounding Heechul who was showing off some photos he had taken while recording Sistar’s music video. Shindong, Yeye and Leeteuk were salivating over Hee’s shoulders as he talked and talked about being the only model for the video and how much the girls had been ogling him.“Jong Woon-ah,” the man