Joon was an amazing kid. He was able to do things an average 10 year old would not be able to do. He was smart, strong and athletic. He did not care about this. He only cared about one thing. HE had a dream. He wanted to sing for the world. He wanted to become a k-pop idol. Joon was the type of person who underestimated his own skills. He thought he was talentless, and he couldn't sing or dance. Little did he know, he was a very talented person. Joon is half-korean and half-american. His dad wanted his name to be korean. Lets just say, his dad and mom are horrible.
Joon P.O.V
School's finally out! I was chatting with my friend Dae, when the bell rang. "Bye Joon hyung!" I smiled. "Bye Dae!" I then ran through the hallways, ignoring Mr. Lee's warning. "Sorry Mr. Lee!" I yelled smiling to myself. I hopped on to my bike and rode. The air of America was flowing through me. I pedaled my bike through the hills and I knew I would never forget this moment. I arrived at a bridge where I removed my helmet and stared at the sky for a bit. The colors faded into a golden sunset. After a few minutes, I drove my bike to the house. When I arrived, I knocked the door gently. My dad greeted me and laughed. "Why were you so late?"He asked. "Nothing dad!" I replied.
"Gather your stuff, we're going to Korea for SUMMER BREAK!" Dad exclaimed. My eyes widened. I dashed up to my room and got my suitcase out. I started shoving clothes into my suitcase. "Hey you idiot!" I glanced at the voice. "What Hyun?" I questioned. Hyun is my very annoying older brother. Hyun pushed me onto the floor and shoved my suitcase down. Then he punched me in the face. Holding my collar up, he began choking me. "Have some respect will you?" He whispered. "Y-yes..." I whimpered. He let go of me and shoved me back to the wall. "Bye you idiot." He said calmly. I started to re-pack my suitcase for the flight. When I finished, it was already time to go! I quickly changed into my new clothes. New country new impression.
When I walked out of the room, my mom gasped at what I was wearing. Quickly she recovered and led me to the taxi. The ride to the airport was calm. I looked out the window to catch a glimpse of an airplane soaring through the sky. I pulled down my red cap to my eyes for 5 minutes of sleep. When I woke up, we were there. We rushed through the airport not stopping to say anything to anyone. When Hyun asked for food no one noticed. Ha! I thought. We reached the airplane with no time to spare. I sat in my seat for a while, then after 3 hours, I fell asleep. I dreamed I was on stage in Korea singing my heart out. I dreamed I was a good singer for once. When I woke up from the best dream ever, Hyun was not next to me. My parents weren't there either. Panic overtook me. I grabbed my bag and my phone and shoved my way through the crowd. They really had abandoned me. Since I was in Incheon Airport already, I sat down on the bence. Tears flowed down my cheeks.
Jisung (PRETEND MANAGER NOT FROM NCT I REPEAT, NOT FROM NCT!) P.O.V
I was in the airport looking for my friend, when I saw a boy sobbing on a bench. I quickly came to him. "Hey there, what's your name? Why are you crying?" I asked him worriedly. He looked up at me and for a few seconds said nothing. Shakily said, "I was coming to K-korea for Summer Break, then m-my p-parents abandoned me. My name is Joon." I frowned, who would abandon an angel? Then an idea popped into my head. I can take him with me to YG! Brilliant, I'm a genius! "Do you want to come with me?" I asked him. He nodded. "Ok hyung."
I led him to a van, and told him to sit in the seat.
Joon P.O.V
I felt hope once more, maybe he'll take me to an orphanage center. I grimaced at the thought. Destiny was coming to me. I shut my eyes for a second, and envisioned it all happening. I didn't like what most likely was going to happen. "We're here Joon!" Jisung smiled. I looked out the window, and I saw the unseeable.
It was YG entertainment. I was yelling in my head. Jisung noticed this and chuckled. "Come on kid, I know just the people to take care of you, till you get to your feet."
I can't believe this.
Jisung held my hand tightly, and he took me to a room. He opened the door slightly, and led me inside. I just kept my head down. I heard music playing in the background, but I ignored it. When it ended, Jisung hyung clapped. "Bravo ladies! Take a break, you deserve it!" he praised.
Jisung P.O.V
I noticed that Joon's head was down. Lifting his head up a little, I smiled. "BLACKPINK, meet Joon!" I said.
They noticed the child who was next to me and slowly their stern faces from practice turned into smiles.
Sorry if short..
