Takes place after JayAndre was announced.
DeAndre was looking at Heejun, who was focused completely on his laptop. Heejun obviously didn’t notice, but he was staring at him for a while. Like, 5 minutes.
But in those 5 minutes, Heejun was moody. Extremely moody. Bipolar, even. His expressions went from happy, happier, angry, happy, sad, angry, annoyed, back to happy, and so on.
He’s been doing this throughout the whole tour, actually. He does that with Hollie. Whenever they’re not rehearsing and they’re together, they take out one of their laptop’s and go into that “bipolar” stage until they have to go.
Quietly, I snuck behind Heejun, and tried to peek at what he was doing. It was too hard to see since he makes everything so small, so I tapped his shoulder.
Heejun jumped like a scared cat and put down his laptop screen. “Yes, Dee Dee?”
I plopped down next to him. “I hate when you use that.”
“Oh well. Now, what did you need from Daddy?”
“I was just wondering what you were looking at on your computer. You’re mood changes so much.”
His expression stayed the same. The expression that has no emotion, so I guess that it is and it isn’t an expression.
“I’m doing my man stuff.”
Only one thing popped in my head when he said that. “Porn.”
He jumped, and was swinging his arms. “What? NO! Why would I be doing porn?”
“Well, it’s ‘man’ stuff?” I said sheepishly, my shoulders up.
“It’s nothing you need to be concerned of.”
“Why do you do your man stuff with Hollie?”
He put his finger to my lips, and said, “Shh. We never spoke of this.” With that, he left.
What I am to you,
You do not need.
Phil and Jay were rehearsing for duet of Volcano, having a bunch of fun. The staff didn’t care at all. I asked Sidney, one of the producers, and she said because it didn’t matter. Then, I asked Mathew, another producer, and he said that it was all natural.
Of course, I asked that aren’t all the performances natural? But he said that this was different and gave me a wink. He left me confused, but I didn’t bother to ask others because I felt like I would get the same answers.
“Oh my gosh, Hollie,” I said, putting my arm around her, pretending to act like I just ran a marathon.
She laughed, “What is sit, Heejun?”
I pointed at a bookmarked page on my phone. “He almost found out about this.”
She gasped. “Our Philjess addiction.”
I didn’t feel like finish it. I just felt like I needed to write a fic, but I didn’t actually want to write one, if you get what I’m saying.
And there’s really no point in this one, so lol
This is a really good view of (most of) the idols.
Lol, well it’s not mine, so creds to whoever.
Philjess fans go to about 3:27
Joshua and Hollie were on UStream, waiting for questions on Twitter and UStream itself. Up came the most random question ever.
Has Hollie ever farted in front of you? Or have you ever farted in front of her?
Hollie let out a laugh, “Oh my goodness.”
Without hesitation, Joshua blurted out, “Yes! She has! A billion times!”
She smacked his arm, “Josh!”
“What? Remember yesterday, we were hanging out with Skylar and Jessica?” He faced his webcam. “She was sitting on my lap, and I heard the tiniest little rumble. I thought it was someone’s stomach until Hollie giggled and ran away.”
“Joshua,” Hollie said in a low voice with a serious face.
She giggled. “Shut up.”
“Phillip!” Jessica called. They were at the Idol Mansion.
He walked towards her, “Yes?”
“I only have 30 minutes to get ready for something. Do you know how to curl hair?”
“I’ve watched you curl your hair.”
“Can you do it?” She asked. “I’m hanging out with Elise in a little while.”
In the process of Phillip curling her hair while she was doing her make up, he accidentally burnt her on the neck. The finished product was actually pretty good. It didn’t look bad at all.
“Thanks, Phillip!” She said, giving him a hug. Elise was walking up to them.
“Jessica, let’s go! We’ll miss the show!” She called.
Once she was in front of her. She grabbed her shoulders and stopped her. She had a confused look on her face, and poked a certain little dark spot on her neck. “Did Phillip give you a hickey?”
She felt the burn. “What? No!”
“Whatever you say, Jessica.”
Lol, it took me about 30 minutes, so sorry if it’s short, and please excuse the sloppiness.
lol, i haven’t heard of one for that yet.