Chapter 107 - Let the Idol Games Begin!

This was definitely a lesbian vibe I was feeling. I was incredibly sure of it.

“Are you…?”

I raised my eyebrow, silently asking if she a lesbian.

“Then, are you…?” the student asked, her eyes becoming wide.

I shook my head.

“I’m sorry, but no.”

“Oh…”

The girl’s face withered in disappointment. To think, someone as pretty as her is a lesbian. I’d never guess just by looking at her.

“Anyways, I love you, Sian!”

“Thanks.”

After giving her my autograph, I gave her a hug. She squealed excitedly in my arms.

“I’ll see you again.”

“Thank you, Sian! I’ll always support you!”

“Thanks.”

I gave her a wave, and she waved back. After that, all of my fans got an autograph, handshake, and a hug. But wow, smiling for a long time was making my jaw hurt. It was starting to go down a notch or two.

“Hello.”

Another female fan approached the table.

“Hello,” I said, looking up at her with another big smile, but there was something odd about her. Even with her hat and sunglasses, I could tell that she was a celebrity. What was going on?

“Can I have your autograph?” she asked, pushing a piece of paper towards me. I signed it for her.

Suddenly, she bent down and whispered in my ear.

“I’m Jessican, from Ladies Generation.”

And then, she stood up again, looking at me with a smirk. I answered back.

“Oh, okay.”

“What?”

She frowned at my response. She leaned down to whisper to me again.

“Do you not know me? I’m Jessican. Jessican from Ladies’ Generation. I hear you’re competing in the Idol Games.”

“That’s right.”

“You’ll regret it.”

“What?”

What was this bitch saying? That was uncalled for.

“Look.”

Suddenly, she took my hand and I immediately felt it go numb.

“What the-”

Well, that was shocking!

See? You’re not going to be able to run, swim, or shoot an arrow properly. I’ll make sure of that. Just like I did right now.”

Jessican smirked again.

“Who are you?”

“Me? I’m Jessican, the main dancer of Ladies’ Generation from Han Entertainment. I have my own powers, just like Mr. Lee.”

Well, that was a lengthy introduction, but she had more.

“I’ll see you at the games. Make sure you prepare well for it.”

With another smile, she turned around and left. My hand immediately regained movement again.

“What a weirdo.”

With a shake of my head, I pulled a button off my shirt. I slyly aimed it at Jessican’s high heel. She was strutting away with arrogance, unaware of what I was doing. I then sent the button flying.

Ping!

The button flew with the speed of light.

Thwack!

It hit the high heel!

Crack.

As the heel broke, Jessican’s body crumbled and fell to one side.

“Ah!”

With a scream, Jessican went down. I turned my attention back to the fansign.

“Yes, hi~”

And so, I spent the next hour giving autographs, giving love, and getting some back. And you know, there were a lot of lesbians. Am I that popular with them? Who knew that there were so many? It really was shocking.

***

It was now evening. I got a call from Hye-jeong. She wanted to eat dinner together. I really didn’t want to, but I wanted to learn more about Jessican, so I agreed.

At the nearby BBQ restaurant.

Since I had just gotten paid, I offered to pay for dinner.

“Really?”

“Did I stutter?”

“Thanks, Sian!”

“Okay, but you’re cooking the meat.”

I handed the tongs and scissors over to Hye-jeong, and she obediently started grilling. Now that I think about it, her hands looked so thin. Would she be able to cook the meat properly with those hands?

“Hey, Sian,” she said as she started grilling.

“Yeah?”

“Didn’t you miss me?”

“Not really.”

“What?” Hye-jeong snapped.

“I’m kidding. Of course I did.”

It’s true. She would occasionally slip into my thoughts. Sure, she’s rude and stupid, but she has a way of endearing herself. Not to mention that she whines like Jia, though Hye-jeong’s style is totally different.

“I thought so.”

“Yep. Oh, hey.”

Now it was my turn.

“Yeah?”

“You know that girl? Jessican or Mexican or whatever.”

At that, Hye-jeong snorted.

“Mexican? Haha. You mean Jessican. She’s our group’s main dancer. But what about her? Did you meet her?” Hye-jeong asked.

“Yeah. She came to our fansign.”

“Really?”

“Yeah,” I answered.

“That’s so weird,” Hyejeong said. “Why did she go? She hates you the most out of all of us.”

“Oh.”

I knew it. What a bitch.

“What did she say? Did you give her an autograph?”

“Yeah.”

“Wow. You really can’t judge a book by it’s cover. She was always cursing you out.”

“Really?”

Just how much does this girl hate me?

“Does she have any strange skills that you know of?” I asked.

“Skill? What kind of skill? Like her ability to curse you out?”

“….”

I can see Hye-jeong is clearly not the person to ask.

“Never mind.”

“Hehe. Your loss,” she said before turning her attention back to the meat. We passed out time with chit chat and meat. It was strange. I’m not one to talk this much…Is it the female hormones again…I’m becoming really chatty lately.

***

Time passed and soon, it was the day before the Idol Games. There were a lot of teams and athletes that were participating. The male idols would be participating in separate matches, so there was no need to think about it. We just needed to care about the other girl groups.

The Lovely Girlz will be competing in track, swim, and archery. I, especially so, was ready to participate.

“Alright, let’s pick the athletes.”

Everyone turned to look at me.

“Now. Who wants to do track? Raise your hand.”

No one raised their hands. Of course. Aside from me, none of the girls really liked sports. Well, it was not that they really disliked it. It was more because they were so tired from their schedule that they didn’t really want to do anything else active.

“No one. Then how about swimming?”

The girls all looked each other and smiled, but no one raised their hands.

“None again. What about archery?”

And of course, no hands.

“Hmm.”

I mean, it’s not like I don’t get where they’re coming from, but it’s not like I can do them all myself.

“Then should I pick?”

Everyone nodded at my suggestion. I guess they didn’t care that much.

“Then track will be Jia, Yoo-jin, Jumi, and Rhinzi.”

“Okay!” the four all said simultaneously.

“Swimming will be me, Yoo-young, and Ji-hyun.”

The two nodded.

“And archery will be me and Hainan. And who else?”

“Me!” Yoo-jin said, raising her hand.

“Alright. We’re all set.”

“I heard the other groups are practicing their archery and stuff,” Yoo-jin said, looking worried.

“Just aim and shoot.”

That would be best. It’s not like the girls have any hope of improving anyways. Also, it doesn’t matter if we win or not. In fact, girls are less attractive if they’re too good at sports. She needs to look delicate and frail. I mean, our popularity might rise with girls. Like me.

“Oh, but can you guys swim?” I asked Yoo-young and Ji-hyun. They should be able to do if they plan to compete.

“I can swim,” Yoo-young said.

“Me too,” Ji-hyun answered.

That’s plenty then. I looked at the track team.

“Are you guys good at running?”

“Yeah.”

They all nodded. After all, all a person really needs is two legs that can move, but Yoo-jin looked a little worried.

“Yoo-jin, be sure to wear bindings, okay?”

“No,” Yoo-jin said.

“Why not?”

“Why should I hide these? They’re my best asset,” Yoo-jin said, practicing shoving herself at me. Her chest protruded out like missiles.

“If they bounce, it’ll be uncomfortable.”

“Nuh-uh,” Yoo-jin said with a firm shake of her head.

“Really? Fine. Your choice.”

I figured these girls can take care of themselves, but even I couldn’t have guessed just how skilled the other members truly were…

***

Cock-a-doodle-doo~ Cock-a-doodle-doo…

No, this wasn’t Hye-jeong’s phone. This time, it was a real rooster. My eyes burst open.

I sat up and immediately began to stretch. But where are Jia and Yoo-jin? Did they really wake up earlier than me? Just then, I heard noises from the living room. I walked out of the bedroom. To my surprise, everyone else was already ready. Did they wake up early to get ready for the cameras? They really do have incredible work ethics.

“Sian, why did you wake up so late?” Ji-hyun teased me. Out of all of us, she’s usually the last to wake up.

“I didn’t know you guys would wake up this early”

“Go get ready. We’re leaving in an hour.”

“Okay.”

I simply rinsed my face with water and put on some tinted moisturizer with SPF.

“Huh? What about your makeup?” Jia said.

“The stylists will do it for us anyway.”

“That’s true, but…it’s not attractive.”

As Jia said that, she took out her own makeup kit and proceeded to work on my face. With that, I transformed into a beauty. I mean, I always was, but now I was as even more so.

Soon, Hak-gyu called us and we went down to get into the van. In minutes, we were heading to the stadium for the Idol Games.

***

We arrived at the stadium. It was huge and there were other idols who had already arrived. The fans were already there as well. They began to cheer for us the moment they saw us.

“Sian Lee! Yoo-young Lee! Ji-hyun Yoo! Jia Lee! Jumi Yeom! Rhinzi! Yoo-jin Jeong! Hainan!”

I could immediately feel the strength and power behind their cheer. Seems like our own fans were in great condition as well

“Let’s do this, guys! And remember – safety is key!” I said.

“Okay!” the other members said.

Safety was key. It was important for us to stay healthy in the long run.

We headed over to where our Lovely Girlz flag was planted. My eyes immediately fell on a familiar face. It was Heejin. The lovely Heejin who had suffered with me during ‘Army Body.’

“Sian! He’s here! He’s here!”

With that, Heejin ran over to me and I engulfed her in a big hug.

“He?”

“Oh, sorry.”

Heejin gave me another hug. The youngest member of rookie girl group Clover. It was so good to see her again. I swear she got prettier.

“How are you, Sian?” Heejin asked me with a bright smile. It was beautiful, as always. I could just kiss her.

“I’m good. Oh hey, I heard you got really popular.”

“Yeah. Hehe. I shot ten commercials. And I’m doing a drama as well.”

“Ooooh~”

Nice. To think, just one second of cuteness and it was enough to make her that much more popular. Isn’t that how Hye-jeong became popular, too? Anyways, Hee-jin was now a hot topic and I hear a lot of guys are panting after her for it.

“It’s all thanks to you, Sian!”

“I didn’t do anything. It’s only because you’re so adorable. Oh, that reminds me. You still farting?”

“Hmph. It’s not something I can just fix overnight. Even now, my stomach hurts.”

“Ha. Ha.”

Oh, my. What if she farts on camera?

“Well, be sure to take care of that. I’ll see you later.”

“Okay! Good luck, Sian!”

“You, too!”

I then waved goodbye to Heejin. Oooh, my little Heejin. How could someone be so cute?