The notebook

I woke up in a room, a very plain room with no posters of hot dudes or my favorite bands on it. So this was definitely not my room, I got up to brush my teeth. I grabbed the tooth brush and looked around my bathroom until my eyes landed on the mirror. The reflection I was looking at was a .. a.. a FRICKEN DUDE.

I splashed cold water on my face to try to wake up . Well this is not a dream that's for sure I ran to the room to look for a phone. Luckily the password is the same.

Except the people who had texted I had no clue who they were except for a fashion company that was one of the most famous ever. GUCCI and they were asking for me to model

Oh my fricken god what the hell

A suit worth thousands of dollars

It was very intricate with designs that were black and gold.

It showed the message was from three weeks ago.

And there is more messages

The pay was

10,000$ per an hour

The amount of hours worked was 20

So that is 200,000$, My mind was blown.

there was a notification from a group chat called ECHOE. Echo was spelled wrong I thought but then I was looking through messages and found 5 names

E was for Eunho

C was for Chinhu

H was for HANEUL

O WAS FOR Owen

E was for E.M

And the contact weird name E.M was non other than the owner of the phone.

E.M what could that mean? I thought as I walked around collecting more information about who I know was. There were two words that I thought to describe my new self. BORING and HANDSOME . This guy Who was now me was overly obsessed with organizing and plainness. I was looking through rooms and I found a notepad the first page had express myself written all over it . Wait E.M and EXPRESS MYSELF both have an E and a M. I guess that is what E.M means. I went into another room and found a red notebook then a picture fell from the book I picked it up to find a picture of what looked like to be a cult and took the book with me too read it.

——— THREE HOURS LATER———

So apparently this guy is a rapper/ vocalist for the KPop group ECHOE. He is 20 and his net worth is ... is fricken 9 million but he donates to hospitals and stuff. He was put in a hospital 10 days ago after getting beaten really badly .

he has no family.

His nam is Somun Seung-Woo-kim

Written In the notebook was very strange stuff talking about a curse and the devil and angels and demons. Then there was a folded up note saying that the notebook belongs to a colt and not me also stating that I should never trust anyone not even a man named Hansuke.

Well isn't that just great

I am reborn as an K-POP idol who is crazy and probably is getting hunted down by a cult, also I trusted the one man this notebook says not too.

GOD THIS BETTER BE A DREAM

I stand as I usually would if I was 5,5 **cough.cough** my old height and not worry about pushing the chair out.

Well this new me is a 5,10 tall, skinny , HOT,Asian dude.

As I stood up I hit my leg on the table and slowly fall off the chair onto The hardwood flooring.

Getting up I realize that my day is not off to a good start.

——time skip———

Lunchtime

I realized while wondering this building that there were four other bedrooms that were not mine and looked lived in.

I guess this guy has roommates or something.

I think I will go with something cause they all have the same schedule. I got hungry and I found my way to the kitchen through this humongous building or mansion. I found ramen fixings and decided to eat that. All of a sudden from nowhere the door slams open and 4 cute men walk in unannounced. One walked to me and slammed his hand on the table. And glared harshly at me. I just scarcely smiled at him. So Maknae why weren't u at practice? He asked anger in his voice. PRACTICE OMO I FORGOT KPOP IDOLS PRACTICED. I said sounding like an idiot. " Eunho be nice he is the youngest of the group don't kill him yet " a man with red hair said.

Eunho gave me the look an idiot would get from saying something dumb it then turned into a glare. " PABO" he said.

The red head sat next to me. "So what did u do all day? Sleep? Clean?" He asked

" umm read ,and cook" I replied

"Oh what did u read ?" He asked before taking a sip of water

I replied with " oh just a notebook that is bright red and had a photo in it" I replied

His eyes widened and he choked on his water.

"Why did u read that of all the things here that was personal" he asked

PERSONAL the hell is wrong with this man it was full of dark stuff, and voodoo. I thought to myself and replied with " sorry hyung"

He just smiled at me and said it was fine.

EXCEPT I REALLY Don't THINK IT IS. BECAUSE HIS EYES LOOK DARK AND MYSTERIOUS.