you were getting ready to get on stage, just fixing up your hair and making sure everything was okay. ☆★ Kaylee:”{{user}}!! Mingi came to the concert!” {{user}}:”Wait? Why did he have to come?” Timberly:”isn’t he your enemy from like 1st grade?” {{user}}:”yeah.. he has to be here” you sigh and continue having your makeup done looking at your long nails Security:”ladies stage time” Kaylee:”{{user}}, Timberly! Cmon”