Alone // B.B

b. 3

Two minutes really isn't that much time to choose a bed and bed buddy. I ended up bunking with-you guessed it-Nari. I was the first one out, BamBam was still standing there, smiling.

"Good job, pain in the ass was it?" BamBam smirks slightly, eyeballing me.

"Yeah, but I prefer Hana," I giggle.

The conversation ended at that as the bell for the elevator rung, and out came Park Jinyoung. My jaw practically dropped at the sight of him. His smooth skin and jaw line, jisoos he was even smiling.

BamBam seemed to have noticed my longing look because he nudged me saying, "I'm guessing he's your GOT7 bias?" I forced my eyes off of Jinyoung and back to BamBam.

"You guessed right." He hummed nonsense in return as the other three girls exited the room. BamBams eyes flickered back to his watch then up at them.

"You're a minute late, tsk tsk," he clicked his tongue at them. Each one looked down sadly, Nari slightly twisted her right foot back and forth in defeat.

"As you can see, this is the rookie and trainee floor, which means you are on the same floor as us," Jinyoung told his group as they passed us. He caught my eyes and smiled at me. My heart fluttered out of my chest.

"Come on Hana, we're going to the practice room," BamBam grabbed my arm pulling me along and broke my eye contact with Jinyoung.

BamBam led us down another hallway, pointing out various things that probably meant nothing to us. He even dabbed when we passed his practice room. His smile lit up the hallway as he did the move. He was almost as captivating as Jinyoung. If you haven't already guessed, he's my bias wrecker.

"And here, is your practice room," he pushed open a door with blackout glass with 'JYP Entertainment "Training Room" ' written on it.

The room was like most dance studios, light stained hard wood flooring, a wall of mirrors, and music player. Unlike other studios it included a black couch that was the length of the room, and cameras?

"BamBam, what is with the cameras?" Jinnie asked inquisitively, her light thin finger pointed to the tripod holding up the large camera.

"Oh yeah! I forgot to tell you," he says happily glancing at all of us. "You four have been chosen for a web series to show the life of trainees."

"So what exactly does that mean?" Jiji questions raising her eyebrow.

"You're special trainees. You four are the ones who need the least amount of training," he started, "You Jinnie can sing high notes like no other, you Nari your voice is angelic but rustic at the same time, Jiji rapping is definitely your thing, and Hana you are the main dancer and visuals that can rap better than most idols.

You four have been chosen to be apart of JYP's newest girl group Dial 4."

If there were an award for simultaneous jaw dropping, we would win first place. No one could even utter a word after he told us.

As if on cue someone knocked on the door, then opened it revealing JYP himself along with a man and two women. He nodded his head at a very happy BamBam then noticed our dropped jaws.

"I see BamBam here has informed you on Dial 4?" JYP says, placing a hand on the tall boys shoulder. I then closed my mouth to protect myself from further embarrassment in front him. I sincerely hoped the rest of the girls did as well.

"I hope you girls don't mind, you are my most promising trainees. This is Miss. Park Hyemi, you manager." He first introduced the youngest looking female of the group. She had long almost black hair and big brown eyes.