Uee was actually having a somewhat of a nice day, if you scowling and hunching a good day, but that was his normal self. As Sae, their manager, was driving them to the FYI building (Yes, they were super late, blame the driver), so he decided to look over his outfit again. He was currently wearing a beanie, in which his hair was styled in the most unusual, yet normal for him way, but flowing out of the beanie in a cool manner. The shirt he was wearing wasn't his, it was actually in the manager's laundry (he didn't think Sae would want it, he probably didn't even remember the shirt anyway), but it fit him very well. Then he wore simple black skinny jeans (which had some small fashion tears, shown some skin) and white converse. He sighed at his outfit, he didn't think he was cool, handsome, pretty to be the leader or Ulzzang for that matter. Though, anybody would prove him wrong on that subject. He just sighed again, looking out the window of the van, thinking about what will happen at this meeting. He had chill go up his spine.
As Ladies & Gentlemen made it to the building, Uee was the first one out (well, Sae came scrambling out last) and the group made their way into FYI. Asking the front desk, the lady pointed down the hall would take them into the main meeting room. Uee nodded with a bored expression on his face before giving the lady aegyo, in which the lady started to blush and squeal like a fangirl. He turned his face and made a puking gesture, he hated watching the fangirls drool over him, but he knew this was sort of his group. Ignoring the blushing lady, the group went over to the room and Uee reached for the handle. Opening the door, he heard shouts coming from it. "Go on, bring them in! I want to see these Ladies & Gentlemen that everyone's so revved up about. I'll just sit right here, and you can go on, have your meeting." He settled further into the seat. "And I'll just sit right here." Uee's eyebrow twitched as he walked into the meeting room, already annoyed with the yelling come forth from. "Annyeong- what?!" As the small Asian walked in, one look at the face of this very company, he stopped in his tracks with a blank expression before pointing at the guy. "You! You're that guy!" He could recall where he's seen this guy before it was a week ago, right before the news let out about their information.
Yes, it was a week ago. I still remember what happened. I couldn't forget what that guy did.
After some dance practice the group and I did, getting ready for a debut, we were given an hour break for lunch. Not really wanting to eat with the group that day, I went out. I walked to the nearest place, fast food sounded good to me. I normally hated fast food, but I've been eating so much healthy things for awhile, I needed something junk. It was time to indulge this time. As I walk into the place, it was pretty packed. The line was sort of long, so I thought I could just get it to go after I was done. After waiting in line was tiresome, but I didn't care. By the time I was to the front, I smiled a bit, but that was before HE walked right in front of me, cutting in line. "What the hell! Go to the back of the line!" The guy snapped back at me and I cracked. I yelled back. Then it became a brawl (nothing to serious, no one was hurt except for me or the guy), we were able to give each other bruises, but nothing too bad. Some of the employees escorted me out, saying what was I doing. I still don't know why I was one asked to leave, but let's just say I starved that day.
"You're that guy who cut in line right in front of me!" Uee shrieked, his normally high toned voice cracked a little. Though, he didn't know why he was in the meeting room. New manager? No, thank you. I'd rather have a scattered brain manager other than douche bag.