The girls all rush to her side (except Amber who was simply gives her a small wave) as soon as she steps out of the salon. She takes in a deep breath, and then smiles.

“Yellow!” Victoria cries happily in her thickly-accented Korean.

“It’s blonde, not yellow,” Sulli corrects, “I like it.”

“Looks strangely familiar though,” Krystal ( Read more... )

Krystal wringed her hands repeatedly, trying to get rid of the lump that was forming in her throat. Tears pricked at her eyes and she felt herself gasping for air. It was now or never. In a few minutes, it would be their turn, performing before the harsh world of entertainment. It was forever or never. And then, amongst the crowd, Krystal saw a ( Read more... )