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Once upon a time, There was a boy named Wen Junhui. Everyone called him Jerry tho but were just gonna call him Jun.

When Jun was 17 (Say the name SEVENTEEN) he applied for pledis entertainment. They asked him to showcase his best dance and challenged him with the song "Clarity" by Zedd.

At the time, Jun did not know how to speak or understand Korean so when he heard the music his body just instantly moved. Before he knew it, there was faint clapping coming the room. He looked back and smiled with joy , until he soon realized that it wasnt the crowd that clapping.

It was his ass.

Jun was immdie embarrassed. Twerking was like fight or flight response to hearing such a banger. He couldnt control ir.... he slowly started to cry

The pledis boss came up to him at the end of the song. He picnhed his cheek and smiled warmly.

"Mr wen.....That was...."

"terrible ik-"

"PHENOMINAL!!!! THE WAY THAT ASS MOVED LIKE JELLY!!!! It was inspireing. The rythmic CLAP CLAP CLAP! You truly have musicality imbedded within you. Welcome to the Pledis Boys, pal."

Jun fell to his knees instantly and started sobbing uncontrollably from the sheer happiness.

He skipped all the way to his hotel room witht the biggest smile on hos face.

It was the best day of his life.

24 HOURS LATER...

"This is Wen Junhui". He is good at twearking but he cant speak korean ok?"

Jun looks at his members in fear, but they smiled.

"Ok" Says a rather handsome man with eyes nose and lips. He also had hair

"Whats your name?" Jun asked the man

"This is S. Coups."

"S coups? what a dumbass name" Jun giggled in Chinese

Suddenly a fire lit up in Coup's eyes. Jun felt his heart drop when he took a large stride toward him.

"You wanna repeat that, runt?"

Jun looked at him confused. Can he hear my thoughts?

Scoups smirked. "Only one way to find out."

Jun whipped out his phone to open Google Translate.

"I hope your name is not actually S.Coup. are you a fucking ice cream cone"

Coups roared in pure fury. there was hot steam billowing from his ears and nose like a hot humid breeze of wind.

"Hey hey hey, Boys, break it up! "

Both of the men froze to see who said that.

"Myunho shut the fuck up ok" ? Coups.S creamed.

The other male looked hurt by his mean comment. and started cryig

"Hey that wasnt very nice," Jun stated.

"You wanna know what isnt nice? That flat bum of yours. Face it. They only picked you because they felt bad for you. J can tlel just by looking at you that you cant twerk. What are you moving exactly? Tendons and ligaments? Bones? That "calpping" you thought you heard wa sprobably those rusty ass bones clicking together. Like youre barely a day over 70. You're worthless and you will never debut. Bitch"

Scoups walked off at that, not eeven giving Jun a chance to respond.

Myungo was red with second hand embarrassment. he walked off without wven comforting Jun.

Jun sank to his knees and cried.

He cried and cried and cried.

Until everything went black.

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