Chapter 1
Goddess of Clumsiness
No butts, no guts, no coconuts. My mom got a hold on me and forced me to perform something for our guests. So I reluctantly did. I took my electric guitar named Vegeta— don’t judge, in my room and played very loud disturbing rock music. I saw my mom’s mouth twitched. I knew in an instant that she was mad so I kneeled and started whipping my hair. I saw my father’s face and I could say that he was amused. I smiled at him and blew him a kiss before ending my performance.
No one clapped except for my father. He was so proud of me while our guests were all looking at me in a weird way like I was a freak or an alien. I couldn’t blame them. I was raised in a well-known family so everyone expected me to be sophisticated and well-mannered. Too bad I didn’t meet any of their expectations.
My outstanding performance was followed by Kim Junsu. I gazed at him as he sat in the piano and started playing…
“To the girl I love…”
The loneliness of nights alone
The search for strength to carry on
Ooh! He was singing an English song. But I couldn’t understand his lyrics… so nice so wrong? Agfagfkagfka to carry on? Maybe, he was singing a Korean version of the song?
My every hope had seemed to die
My eyes had no more tears to cry
There you go…
Then like the sun shining from up above
You surrounded me with your endless love
And all the things I couldn’t see are now so clear to me
What the hell was ‘Tings’?
Oh~ you’re the breathe of life in me
The lipe in me? Really? Junsu?
The only one that sets me free
We could still work on your pronunciation, baby.
And you have made my soul complete
For all time…
For all time…
His high notes were so flawless and that made me push the red button in front of me … then my large chair magically rotated. I WANT YOU KIM JUNSU!
Oh crap… I actually thought that I was a judge in The Voice South Korea because of my constant commenting while watching his performance.
You are my everything (you are my everything)
Nothing your love won't bring (nothing your love won't bring)
