Becoming an Idol

Chapter 2- The Meeting

A/N: Hey guys, sorry it took me so long to publish Chapter 2, I've been very busy with college and this chapter is quite long so it took me a while to write it. Hope you like it, enjoy and please share x
(The story starts off during BTS's Danger era)

Bold and Italic Writing- Thoughts

I was still in a daze about the conversation that had just taken place as I entered my apartment. An idol? Sure, at least once in your life you dream and wonder of being rich and famous, but I never thought I would be approached by someone who could make me become something that people wish to be.
I dropped my bag on my bedroom floor and flopped onto my bed. I should've just politely declined his request like any other normal person would have done, but no, I had to go and agree to meet him tomorrow.

"Urrgghhhh, what is wrong with me!" I sighed, frustrated at myself.

One thing about me is that I find it hard to say no to people, if I do then I feel guilty afterwards because I feel like I've let that person down. Weird, I know.....

I got up from my bed and made my way to the dance studio. One major reason why I chose this apartment was because it had a studio on the ground floor that I could use whenever I needed to, rather than always having to use the one at SA and having to come home late on my own.
The landlord decided to have a dance studio in the building because he thought it would be a good idea to offer accommodation and dance facilities to his tenants. Lucky for me, there were only 5 other people that used the studio and they usually used it together in the mornings, so I always had it to myself for the rest of the day.

I started stretching, contemplating on how I would deal with the President of Big Hit Entertainment tomorrow.
Why would he even ask me that anyway? I wasn't even Korean and, as far as I know, I hadn't heard of any entertainment companyhaving foreign K-Idols.

"Me an idol, yeah right." I chuckled to myself.

I plugged my phone into the speaker system and started dancing.

I was currently working on a choreagraphy to the song 4Minutes by Madonna:
(A/N: This is just an example of what I would like the choreography to look like. I do not own this video. Skip to 20 seconds to watch the choreo)

I finshed dancing and went to grab my water bottle. The dance was progressing smoothly, although I still had some more things to add in and dancing had helped me make my mind up about tomorrow. I would simply tell Bang Si-Hyuk that I had no interest in whatever he had to say and leave it at that.
Hopefully I don't get met with any unexpected surprises.