Chapter 7 - As Fate Would Have It

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Three hours later , we finally finished our orientation meeting . Our program director explained that we will be working closely with equipment in the recording studio and pretty much anything else that they need .

After the meeting , Nicole and I quietly escaped into a small white room with a desk and a small couch .

It looks like a lounge .

We then decided to make myself comfortable and organize all the paperwork they had given us. In front of the desk was a wide mirror.

Not even 24hrs in Korea and you look like a mess.

My dark brown curly hair looked better than I thought after all I pretty much had stepped of the plane about 10hours ago. I decided to touch up my makeup and look somewhat decent.

"Adri , I'm gonna attempt to find the bathroom, I'll be right back!" Said Nicole as she signaled for the door.

I pulled out my folder and started to look through my schedules . The program was nice enough to include Korean classes , something I needed to know ASAP. I started to scribble little notes in my notebooks when someone decided to walk into the room.

A recognizable boy walked into the room and threw himself on the couch . He hadn't even noticed that he wasn't the only person in the room.

Wtf do I do?

"Uh hello?" I quietly mumbled to the boy.

He shuffled around on the couch to notice me looking at him with a confused expression on my face .

"CAFE GIRL! What are you doing here!?" He said as he pointed his index finger at me.

Oh my God, this guy again. J-Hope.

"Uh hi , I'm work here , I'm with an exchange program, remember? I'm sorry is this your room? Should I leave ? I can go . " I nervously responded.

"Haha don't worry about it, I just got out of a practice and I just need to lay down . Exchange program huh? " he said as he continued to lay on the couch with his hands behind his head.

"Oh and thank you so much for the coff-" I turned to see him passed out cold.

The poor guy must had practiced too hard. Maybe I should leave him a note.

I quietly cleaned up my stuff I had left on the desk and found a yellow post-it.

On the post it I wrote:
J-Hope ,
Thank you for the coffee! I owe you! I-Hope you sleep well. Lol.
-Cafe Girl :)

It's the least I could do for the guy.

I quickly got up hoping that Nicole wouldn't storm into the room and wake him up. I grabbed my bag fixed my hair and left.

As I looked down the carpeted hall , I noticed that Nicole was peeking through a glass door.

"Nicole , what are you doing?" I asked from down the hall.

"Shhh come here!" She whispered .

Tired as hell, I slowly walked to her and managed to get a peek of what she was looking at. A dance practice. It was a white room with tall mirrored walls. The floor was hard wood and you could hear the squeaks of sneakers every now and then.

"Aren't they amazing?" She sighed and smiled.

The same group of 7 boys we saw earlier at the lobby were doing a dance routine , that was in fact actually quite amazing.

That blonde one, he's not so bad.

"Omg they're singing too!" Nicole continued to whisper.

At this point , 2 minutes had passed a we both looked like the biggest stalkers on the planet. We were huddled up by the door looking through a small window on the door.

Before we knew it, the song had ended and then the weirdest thing happened.

Jackson looked at the door and smiled.

He saw me.

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