Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to the actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Credits to the owners of the photos I used. Characters mentioned in this story do not have anything to do with their personalities in real life. There might be grammatical and typo error, I don't proof read. (sometimes, lol)
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--Written by Vanilla--
**START**
Stell, Pablo and Josh just shut their mouths and watched the two. Nagtataka sila kung anong nangyayari.
"Make sure your hands are not sweaty pag nag shake hands tayo." Ken told Justin.
"Prove yourself muna. Masyado kang confident eh. Don't worry, I'll tour you around muna dito sa Manila bago ka bumalik ng province if you won't pass the audition." Justin said smirking.
Oablo clears his throat and inetrrupts, "Uhhmm..sorry guys, but I think Ken you need to go to the audition room na."
"Ah, sorry, san yung daan?" Ken asked.
"Turn right, sakay ka elevator, 4th floor and look for Mina. Sabihin mo ikaw yung pinapunta ni Josh." Stell instructed.
"Break a leg!" Josh said.
With that, Ken took a quick glance at the chinito guy who's still browsing his phone, making him feel like wala lang yung presence niya. He sigh deeply, nods at Josh, Pablo and Stell and he finally left the room.
'Loko yun ah. Anong di papasa sa audition? Daig ko pa nga bakang pinakuluan ng 5days sa lambot ng katawan ko eh. Baka di niya alam si Ken tumbling ata 'to. Kakabwisit! Pakitaan ko siya ng body roll ko eh' Ken thought while heading to the audition room.
Ken was now outside the audition room, akala niya iilan lang sila pero he was wrong, madami pala sila. Kaya naisip niyang mas lalo niyang dapat galingan. Pang lima pa siya sa pila at kung ano- anong tumatakbo sa isip niya.
Performing is really his passion. He loves music. This is his dream.
Pero ngayon, parang may iba na siyang rason para makapasa sa audition.
'Shit. Kailangan makapasa ako sa audition na'to, para sa pangarap ko and para na din sa chinitong hilaw na yun. Magpapakilala ka din sakin.' this was running through his mind.
He was in deep thought and nervousness runs down his spine when he heard someone calling his name.
"Felip Jhon Suson?" the lady called. Ken raised his hands.
"Anong preferred nickname?" tanong ulit nito.
"Uhm, Ken po." he answered.
The lady wrote the name "Ken" on a big sticker and put it in his chest.
"Okay Ken. Pasok ka na sa loob. Give your best shot." the lady said before opening the door for him.
Ngayon siya kinabahan bigla. Panel style. There are several people na manonood. Merong mga Pilipino, meron ding mga Korean Nationals. He was so nervous pero pinipilit niyang hindi ipakita.
Napalingon siya sa lalaking singkit, medyo umiling ang ulo nito. Then he remembered the chinito guy, sa paningin niya, si chinito guy ang lalaki na umiiling-iling kaya nainis siya bigla.
'I'm gonna prove myself to you, Chinito.' He said to himself and stood up confindently in front of the panel.
"Introduce yourself. Your name, your age and where you from." Said the man sitting in the center of the panel table.
