Kim and I walked into the building and were met with another woman and man. They started speaking fast and I couldn't understand them all that well but Kim looked like she was writing it down in her head. We stopped in front of a door that looked like a practice room, the man and woman smiled at me bowed then left.
"You didn't catch any of it did you?" shaking my head we walked in. "They said that this is a groups practice room and that you will be sharing it for today since they have other people using the practice room and they have one group who needs to practice, they should be done eating lunch soon, so you probably have about 15 minutes till they come in. That over there is where your music is plugged in so you can start practicing and I'll be right back I have to talk to the manager" she left and I was in a huge room by myself. I took out my iPhone and then plugged it into the computer that was hooked up to the speakers.
I sat my bag down and took off my tennis shoes and put on my point shoes. Every time before I start my dances I dance to a song in my ballet pointe shoes to get warmed up. I've been dancing since I was four and loved it since doing ballet, jazz, lyrical, hip hop, and freestyle. Pulling my black joggers up to my knees and taking off my thin jacket leaving me in a black tank top I started stretching.
I pressed play and got into my first position feeling the music playing and moving with my eyes closed. Moving my body to the beat of the song Scars to your beautiful by Alessia Cara. I started to sing along not bothering how loud I was, it was just me and the music. I always get lost in the music and I always turned to dance if I was sad, mad, happy for anything I find myself dancing.I kept my eyes closed to make sure I didn't spoil the mood. A high note was coming and I stopped for a second and sang out the really high note then went back to dancing. What I didn't notice was that 7 figures were in the room staring at me. I did a backbend going into a triple spin then did the finishing pose. I jumped falling down at the sudden noise of claps echoing into the room. "Ah" I whipped my head to the group of boys clapping. They started to speak in Korean but I was only able to make out a couple of sentences I'm still somewhat unfamiliar with their language cause even my grandparents speak English with some Korean words here and there. They walked toward me and one helped me up off the floor. "Thank you" once I spoke they looked at each other and the one that helped me up spoke. "Your American?" I nodded smiling at the group "my name is Y/N Y/L I'm the new American solo artist" one by one they came towards me and bowed.
"My name is RM" the one with the cute dimple smiled. "Names Suga," he said showing a gummy grin and walked behind RM. "Lovely to meet you my name is Jin" he smiled kindly and I smiled back. "Helloo it's nice to meet you I'm V" he did a peace sign and I did one back and he walked off with a laugh. "Names J-Hope " he bowed and I slightly bowed back not being too familiar with their culture. "Lovely meeting you Y/N my name is Jimin" he smirked making me look down with a blush creeping up my cheeks. There was one more and he walked up to me and didn't make eye contact only bowing "hello my name is Jungkook" I nodded bowing back to him and he went off to who I remembered as V.A few minutes Kim came back surprise to see the guys there. "Oh dear I must have taken longer than expected I'm so sorry" she turned to me worriedly. "It's fine Kim no worries I got to meet all these people", I gestured to BTS. She nodded and bowed to them. "Well let's get started with practice shall we " I turned smiling and they cheered.
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FanfictionWhen Big Hit Entertainment decides to expand their company to America and gets their first American Female singer and dancer what happens when the 18 year old finds herself practicing with the Kpop group BTS? And what happens when she gets close to...