🎤✨ Idols, Secrets, and Forbidden Love - Welcome to the Spotlight.As members of Eclipse7, the world's most beloved K-pop group, Choi Jae Hyun and Kim Seo Joon are more than just bandmates-they're best friends, soulmates in silence, hiding hearts full of unsaid words and stolen glances. But when the stunning supermodel Kim Lisa steps into Seo Joon's world, everything changes. What was once an unspoken connection begins to crack under the weight of jealousy, confusion, and growing distance. The harmony they built on and off the stage begins to unravel. Desperate to reclaim his place in Seo Joon's heart-or at least spark a reaction-Jae Hyun turns to Jace, another Eclipse7 member, who volunteers to play the role of his boyfriend. But pretending has its price, and tangled emotions soon blur the lines between what's real and what's not. As feelings clash, friendships strain, and the pressure of fame looms large, the members of Eclipse7 must navigate a world where love is a scandal and desire is dangerous. Will Jae Hyun and Seo Joon choose their hearts-or their image?

GUESS WHAT I JUST REMEMBERED! I HAVE FREE WILL!so here is all the poetry i write!PS: some of these where written for various english classes

You stole from me.... You stole everything from me....

You stole my heart....

That's right you stole my heart. It was a Sunday in Vermont. I was alone in my Nana's cafe when you tapped me on the shoulder.  It was a cold day, and I was barely 17.

"Can I sit here?" is what you asked me.

My legs were on the little round table. Looking at you twitterpated, while looking at your soft brown hair and your white t-shirt and blue eyes.

"Oh- Oh Im sorry. Let me move out of your way." I said back to you that day.

"I'm sorry to bother you again but, may I have your number? I can't help but notice how pretty you are." You gazed  into my eye as I thought to my self how sweet and attractive you are.

A month later we started our relationship. It was the best days of my life, until that unfaithful day of May 16th. I remember it like it was yesterday, how could I not.

You stole my money....

I got my first job. I remember you asking me to help pay your car note because you got fired from your own, and like the love struck teenager I was, I paid it for you.  Little did I know I was getting paid, and pushed around.

6 years later, we got married. You got distant. I got depressed, started a second job because I could barely pay rent for us.

One day I checked my account balance, $139, that's what I had. It was all I had.

You took my money and spent it on silly things like shoes and a new car. We needed that money.

You stole my trust...

All this grief, and ALL this stress, you did something I didn't think I a million years you would do. I noticed your weird timing coming home from places I don't know where. Why Jason? Why did you cheat on me. I was nothing but loyal.

You stole my Life...

It's been a year now. I'm still thinking about you, when I sleep, when I eat, when I breathe, you come to mind. I've got a new job now. It's pretty nice. I get paid well and I'm holding my own.  I can't move on. You're always here, not REALLY here, but in my heart and in my mind.

I have a new boyfriend. Hes nice, but he's not you. He doesn't know I still think about you all the time. Im hurt all because...

You stole my heart.

After Gary, an estranged and grizzled grandfather to fifteen grandchildren (possibly more), is pressured onto various social media sites by his daughter, Cindy, in order to keep him from "becoming too... disassociated". A few pictures of scenic Floridian beaches and posts complaining about the absurdity of modern day "Feminazis" later, he'd become very adjusted to the new social climate. In fact, he'd become quite passionate, taking photography  and writing mini essays and rants as a hobby and a part of daily life. Just as he'd become accustomed to his new hobby, he'd become very familiar with internet hate. Gary was constantly being bombarded with resentful direct messages touching on, no, pounding on the old man's posts for his very harsh and old fashioned perception of the world. It was only by his nature, while he wasn't blatantly racist (abandoning that brand of thinking when his only daughter married a young Black man, and his second oldest son married a Chinese woman while overseas with the Army. Then, after discovering that they were just as competent and human as any other white man, he grew to love them as he would love anyone of his own race.), he did practice a certain degree of "practical sexism", classism, a proneness to hypocrisy ( a byproduct of his old age),and a certain degree of derision for the youth, making him into a magnet for hate. But he didn't mind, he found a sort of comfort in his waning years to share his experiences and thoughts with his followers. The way he saw it, for every hater he had, there was five people who genuinely found his content insightful. But when a mysterious internet personality direct messages Gary, bringing up a long since forgotten secret of Gary's, the mystery sender puts Gary to the test to see how truly desperate he is to keep his secret under wraps.

Summary:

What if because of German you lost your boyfriend? But what if because of German as well you got your boyfriend back as well as your Dad who has been away from your family for years? Check this out and enjoy!