I laid on the soft brown carpet in the middle of my room. The long white curtains slightly flew up as the cool breeze of the open window came in. My body shivered from coldness. I slowly got up to close the window. As I got up, my phone rang. Ikon's my type began to play. I looked over to the night stand besides my bed where my phone laid charging. The white LED light behind the phone flashed. I made my way over to the night stand to grab my phone. I checked the caller ID , It was an unknown number. I unplugged the phone off the old , dirty, and almost broken charger and answered the call. I held the phone next to my ear
"H-hello?" I hesitantly spoke into the phone.
"Hello! Is this (l/n)(f/n)?" the caller on the other side asked.
It was a lady ,she had the sweetest voice I've ever heard. It wasn't a voice I recognized. "Yes, this is (y/n)" I replied. She spoke again "I'm calling from Bighit entertainment. We saw your choreography you did with other groups and all the work you do and we'd like to sign you with our entertainment." All the words she was telling me weren't processing right. " I don't understand?" I said confused. "Would you like to be part of Bighit?" She asked. "O-of course!" I responded still confused about what was going on. "Great! Then, I'll send two different schedules to your personal email and you can decide which one you prefer. We could also change them if you want. So send me an email back if you have any question okay? Thank you for your time. Goodbye (y/n)." She said and hung up before I could even ask anything.
I moved my phone away from my ear and just stared at it till it turned off. I couldn't comprehend what just happened. I sat on my bed and placed my phone on the night stand again.
Once I realized what just happened, I got up from my bed and walked through the door of my room to the living room to get my computer.
The grey computer sat closed on the black soft sofa. It was a mac pro, I like decorating it so it had lots of stickers that were on the verge of falling off. Most of them were from groups I worked with like monsta x, twice, block b, svt , ikon, ect. I walked over to the couch and sat beside my computer ,then grabbed it and placed it on my lap. I opened it up . The logging in screen popped up , I typed in my password. My wallpaper was a view of Long Beach in LA. I clicked on the browser and typed in google. There was 1 new message in my email. I clicked the little mail option on the corner and opened the new email.
Like she said, there it was an email from BigHit Entertainment. It was the schedules. They were both almost the same. Expect one gave me Sunday off and the other gave me Wednesday off. Almost everyday I would work from 9 to 6. I chose the one that gave me Sunday off and sent an email back telling them that's the schedule I decide to have. Almost immediately after I sent the email, they sent me back another email. I opened it and it said that I'll start tomorrow at 8. With that I closed my computer and got up and walk into my room.
I had to get my things ready for tomorrow. I yawned then walked over to my phone and checked the time. 9:00. I placed my phone down and walked over to the small closet next to the window , I opened the door and turned on the small light inside. There was a mess of clothes and shoes, but I just needed my Nike duffle bag. I looked through the closet and finally found it under all the clothes. I took hold of it and pulled it. It was full of things I didn't need. So I dumped all the things out in the closet. Now I see why I have a mess. I turned off the light and closed the door. I placed the bag on my bed and put in my deodorant, perfume, an extra bra ,a black t-shirt, Nike rally joggers, and my black Nike roshe. I think that's all I need . I zipped up the bag and threw it on the floor next to the window.
Everything seemed so unreal. I can't believe what just happened. I need to tell someone. I layed on my bed then rolled over on my stomach to grab my phone. I grabbed it and looked through my contacts. The first person that came up was my best friend , I dialed her number and waited for her to pick up. After 4 rings the phone went to voicemail. I was kind of disappointed but I continued to look through my contacts. There was no one else I could call. I haven't talked to my mom in 3 years and my dad was never with me through out my life. So cross them off the list. I could call my grandma but shes probably asleep. Now that lady I adore, she been there for me all my life. My mom honestly never cared for me. So my grandma took me in. I was a 'weird' kid and spent my middle school days alone and depressed, but my grandma would always cheer me up by dancing , drawing, and baking with me. She would always support me no matter what I wanted to do. Whether it was being a doctor or being a dancer. She took me in after my mom left me for guy. I couldn't call her right now so I decide to wait till tomorrow. I set up an alarm to wake up at 7 and put my phone on the charger, put the blankets over me and doze off to sleep.
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