46. "The knives are sharp here."

                                    

                                          
"What made BLOSSOM famous?" I pulled out a question from a bowl. We  were at the holiday house, and we were all dressed up as we did the shoot first. I had my hair in two buns with two curls framing my face. I had on a blue knee-length fitted dress with knee-length black boots that matched with the black puffer jacket I wore. 
Madi sat next to me in a denim skirt that reached just above her knees and a white halter top and a long cream coat. She wore similar boots like mine, except here's weren't loose around the legs. Her hair was styled in beach waves that held a pair of bedazzled sunglasses. 
Vic sat next to her, her blonde hair held blue streaks this time. Her hair was gelled back, giving her an edgy look as she was in all black. Her black coat was hanging open, exposing her corset that gave her a lot of cleavage, which she loved, and her leather black pants that were tucked into black ankle boots. Add a gun to her waist and thigh, and she'd look like she came straight out of the Matrix movie. 
"Well," I threw the question down, "we gained a lot of subscribers after we covered Beyonce's 'Listen'. Then we went from, what? Two thousand to fifty? Something like that." I nodded to the camera as I gave a thumbs up. The lady behind the camera smiled at that, and a blush rushed up. 
"Why is BLOSSOM everywhere?" Madi pulled out a question this time. This was the interview, they'd get questions from the internet that people asked about us and would put at least seventy in a bowl, and we'd answer at least thirty, depending on our time. 
"I think it's because we're awesome. No, I'm kidding. We're friends with Le Sserafim, and they're pretty big around the world." She smiled, and I quickly threw a glance at her. Because she forgot to mention Stray Kids. 
"What about Stray Kids? Are you friends?" A guy at the back asked, and Madi snapped her fingers at him as if saying she forgot about that. 
"Yes. We hung out for videos. But friends? Not actually." She smiled, shrugging as she tossed the paper as if it were a basket ball. 
"Do they know you're not friends? They mentioned you on their app to talk to fans, Bubble already?" He asked again, and I almost told him to leave it alone. But Madi shrugged, pulling her face in an awkward smile. 
"I mean, yeah. We got a lot of hate from their fans, to the point Elle landed in the hospital from an attack. And that's when they stepped in as much as they could. Nothing serious, just them being kind." The way she said it was as if we had run out of sugar and they borrowed us a cup.
"What? Hospital?" He gasped, and everyone of the staff turned to me. Nodding, I clenched my fists. 
"Yep. It was nothing bad. Just, yeah. Moving on." I forced a smile out as Vic quickly reached for the bowl. 
"What are BLOSSOMS favorite Le sserafim songs?" She asked, turning to us with a raised brow. "Mine is Impurities and Fearless." She smirked to the camera. 
"Fearnot(Between you, me and the lamppost). I'm a sucker for that one. Their vocals are heaven." I answered mine, nodding for Madi to answer. 
"I love Antifragile. Oh, and Smart. Love shaking ass to that one." Madi laughed, the lady behind the camera joining her.
"Do you want to do it? The dance?" That lady asked, and I laughed out loud. 
"Yes. Madi do it!" I hit her leg as Vic joined in with the peer pressure. Madi got up, flipped her hair, and moved over to a clear area. Someone played the music, and we all laughed when she blushed. Then, as soon as she started, her confidence shot up, and she danced as if she were alone in her room. When she was done, we all cheered and clapped our hands for her.