Светлана Полтавская - Night goblins and me

© Светлана Полтавская, 2019

ISBN 978-5-4493-9704-1

Created with Ridero smart publishing system

I said to myself:

I can not live that much anymore, I'll go to Seoul for a long time, maybe forever! I pre-purchased a ticket, collected all the things and put them on top of my songs that just wrote them 12 days ago and want to promote them, contacted the record company " FNC Entertainment ". I shoved them into my suitcase and went to the airport, on arrival, I was met by the person manager of ftisland or who he is there, I do not know, we the other day got to know him online, he greeted me and took me to this The company went to their studio, saying:

–I'll call now, listen and what do you want? Maybe you better call the main vocalist and give it to him right away? I shook my head. "– Of course, I came for this, but he will send me far away," I thought.

–Okay, now I'll introduce you to Jokhun. And he went somewhere, and five minutes later he returned, not alone.

–Here to get acquainted, his name is Johun.

–My name is Svetlana, I'm very glad of our meeting.

–You are Russian? I nodded my head. The manager somewhere retired on his business and I was left alone with this cool guy. I took my songs off the table and handed it to him when he read it, he said:

–The songs are very good, but what do you want from me?

–My song I want to Lee Hong Ky. and at that very moment he came in and heard my last words and said:

–Madam, I do not know you, but do you already want me? I thought to myself. "But I know you, already for four years."

–You are not, well, not at all understood that!

Then Johun intervened and took Honya aside and whispered she wanted you to sing her songs and compose music on them!

"Oh, it's music, too, but it's not done, I refuse!" He said, moving closer to the exit, then Johun took his hand and looked at him.

–Okay but only for you, not for her. Honya relented. I went to a small mirror and saw myself, I was a very effective blonde, my hair curled and was waist-deep. I put my hand to my cheek and whispered in Russian "And I'm not that bad looking, even very much!" Tears are not noticeable they turned on my eyes. Then Johun came up to me and said;

Honor came up to me, I was not fucking dexterous.

Miss, I did not mean to offend you! "I shook my head.

–No, no, everything is all right, my name is Svetlana, I extended my hand to him.

"I think I should not introduce myself, I think you know perfectly who I am!" I thought to myself "Of course I know the opp!" He left behind the door behind him.

"He said," I have suggestions for you, I will not accept refusal! "

– What do you want to say?

"In the evening, after the concert, we're going to have a drink of soyju, rest, maybe join in?" I turned sharply to the door, hearing the voice of Hon behind the door.

Honky will be there too, "he said." It's all locked up? "I nodded. He handed me a piece of paper on which was scribbled with a pencil. I took it and went to my hotel, wait for the evening. Finally I see Oppo again. Time flew by quickly, like it took five minutes. I pulled out of a suitcase, a lemon-colored dress, it was just above the knee. Well, I do, I love yellow color. I arrived, I was met by Johun and planted opposite Khonki, pouring into glasses of soyju.

We were not clever and I turned away to dry the glass. Then I thanked Jokhun. He sat down next to me and told me something about the band, I heard him remotely. But I looked at Honya, he looked like an evil did not look in my direction., I had a bad impression, "that he does not like Russian girls." Johun suggested that I walk under the moon and we went with him along the avenue, reached the shop and stopped;

He invited me to sit on a bench, brown, and above the shop, towered a strong oak. He took snacks from the container (a hot chicken) and poured soup into glasses and we drank, I said:

–Not so strong!

–But did you like it? Nothing that I'm on you?

– Nothing, but I liked it! I began to tell him what I do in life, but I heard snoring. "He does not hear anything, it's time to get out of here!" But I did not know the road, I switched on the flashlight on the iPhone, but after a minute he turned off. "– Damn, "I walked along the road to the touch," – I remember that they were walking here! "In the dark, I stumbled on someone and we fell into the grass, I was on top, in the moonlight I saw it was Honky I was terribly uncomfortable , I wanted to get up, but my body did not obey me, I trembled. He noticed it and helped me to get up, I thanked him.

"Girl, I do not remember you there, are you ill?" I shook my head.

–Not all right, just awfully awkward before you.

–Nothing! are you here for the first time?

–Yes, I came here, not only for work. He did not go through anyway and he noticed how nervous I was and threw his jacket over me, I thanked him. From his jacket came the perfume of men's spirits and the warmth, his warmth. I did not want to let him go , I want to keep it near me.

"I had such an impression that you do not like Russian girls." Honki puffed up his special look:

–Is it so? I was in Russia once on October 21, 2017, I liked everything there, but why did you come not only from work, someone who settled in your heart? I nodded.

–I really like your band ftisland.

– Is that Johun? I mean in your heart? So I did not interfere with you!

–No, it is not him!

–Ah, that's it! I wanted to escape "it's you" but I did not dare say that I did not want this boy to lose just one word from one. He guided me.

"It's too late, I have to go!" I stepped forward, he stopped me, came close so that I swallowed, I'm so uncomfortable, horror.

My jacket!

–Oh yes! Thank you for everything, you are a very good person and I was wrong about you, excuse me!

–Yes! everything is all right, all okay! I so wanted to touch him, but could not, something kept me, ah, this is not dexterity, to hell with it.

–You will be called when it's ready, I should, ask first if you like my music, do not you?

I'll wait for the call! So I want to tell him "– Do not go away!" This all !!!!!!!!!! Somewhere in a week I got a call from Johun and said:

I'm ready to come! I will wait! I myself do not know whether I was happy or not? I do not know. I wore jeans shorts and a topic like pushamp. I really wanted Hon to pay attention to me. I came there, Johun was sitting in a large armchair , opposite the front door, his head propped up with his right hand and said:

He came to me for a long time, waiting for our meeting, here he was! "He handed me some color paper, I saw the names of all the songs and that they put music on them, that is, notes. And in which key it is better to sing.

I do not know how to sing, I said.

Then I'll just throw them away!

"I do not want them, I'll give them to someone to whom my heart is filled with love." Johun came very close to me and, bending his head, asked:

–And who?

–So I can not say, it's my pain, I can not tell him, I'm afraid I'll let him go!

– You must confess to him!

–I need time!

"I'll give you time, I hope it's not from our group?" I looked at him with a little smile:

"It's just from your group!" Honky bursts in and offers coffee to Jokhun.

–And what's wrong with our group? I'm sorry I did not buy coffee for you, I did not know that you will be here so early.

"Johun whispered in his ear, Honky turned to me." And he began to speak carefully:

"Yes, you really must confess to him, until it was quite late, saying these words, he brought his face so close that I got sick and swallowed: