you're the 9th member of stray kids, the youngest, and the only girl.

you woke up with a sore throat, stuffy nose, congestion, etc this morning.

it's noon when you wake up. you feel horrible. you grab your phone and your blanket. you wrap your blanket around your shoulders and walk downstairs. you can hear the boys talking and laughing and being loud, which doesn't exactly make your head feel good. but your mission is tea with honey for your throat.