Chapter 3: Journey to BigHit

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The walk from my school to the BigHit building is pretty hefty and there is no direct transportation to get there.

Not that I really have much money to get from place to place anyway.

I'm panting as I reach the front doors of the building. I wonder how Jin is able to make it here from school everyday. Well.... he is Jin.

There is a bell for me to ring to get access inside. I ring it and immediately am allowed inside.

I walk over to the front desk and the person there looks over at me.

"Can I help you?", they ask.

"I-I" I'm panting and gasping for air. "I have Kim Seokjin's phone. He forgot it. He-he's a trainee at your company."

"Well, how do you know that? Are you a creep?", they reply back.

My eyes widen in surprise. "N-n-no.... uh...." I'm still processing what the person just said. Am I really a creep?
"Me and him... attend the same high school."

"Mmmmm, okay...", they say. "He's in the dance practice room. Take the elevator to the fourth floor and make a right."

I nod and follow the persons instructions. I walk and see a sign saying "Dance Practice 2A". I hear music blasting from inside and knock. Then, I knock again. Still no response.

The music was probably blasting too loudly.

I didn't want to interrupt. What if it was something important?

I sit down and lean myself against the wall. My eyelids begin to feel heavy....

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I wake up and feel somebody nudging me.

"Hey... are you ok-.... oh.... you just woke up."

Suddenly, I snap back to reality and get up quickly. "I-I'm sorry. D-do you know where Kim Seokjin is?", I ask.

"Oh! One of my fellow trainees!", the guy replies. "Jinnnn!", he yells.

Jin comes rushing outside the dance practice room, he's sweating. Oh my gosh, he looks so good when he sweats.

His face lights up. "Y/N?", he says. Something about his gaze is just so attractive.

"You know her?", the guy replies.

"Yes", he flashes a warm smile. "She's my classmate and attends school with me."

"I-I have your phone, y-you left it....", I say.

"Oh, I forgot it?", he asks.

I hand his phone over to him.
"Gosh, I didn't even know! Thank you.... I hope I didn't get you into too much trouble getting here...." He rubs the back of his neck.

"No worries", I say with a big dumb smile on my face.

Jin waves bye to me and goes back into the dance practice room.

Now it's just the guy and me again. "Oh... by the way... my name is Jimin. It's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too..!"

After a little moment of awkward silence, Jimin goes back to the dance practice room and I begin to leave the building.

I wish I could see Jin more.

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