PRIVATE LESSONS || JH✔️

2

Soon enough Monday rolls around and I wasn't going to lie, I was nervous.

"You'll do amazing! I promise!" Jungkook says confidently as we appear outside of the giant building with black letters saying exactly the same thing as the card did.

"I don't think I can do this." I say as my stomach turns.

"Come on Y/n, I'll be right here the whole time to cheer you on." he says reassuringly as he rests a hand on my shoulder.

I take a deep breath and nod.

"Okay, let's go in." he says and pushes me forward.

When we get inside we both look around in amazement.

The building was even bigger inside and there was giant chandeliers hanging from the ceiling.

"Are you here for the audition?" A lady with long brown hair asks as she steps in front of us.

"She is." Jungkook says and the lady gives a small smile before giving me a number.

The number read: 25.

"Head back with the other contestants. If you're here as support follow me this way." the lady says.

"You'll do amazing! Just have fun out there!" Jungkook calls as he follows the lady, leaving me alone with a racing heart.

I take a deep breath and then head to where I was instructed.

When I get behind the curtain, I see around fifty other people and I gulp.

There was so many people here and what I could see from the people practicing, they weren't messing around.

I rest against the wall, suddenly feeling light headed.

Was I really about to do this?

There's no way I was getting in..Not with all of these amazing dancers here.

"Welcome! I would like to announce another of our very own auditions! We've picked the best of the best and if we believe your dancing and passion for this arts is strong enough consider yourself lucky to be accepted!" A lady in a big fur coat and lots of diamonds says.

"My husband and I, along with our son, will be judging your dances then choosing five contents to join our company. From there on out there is many wonderful opportunities for you! I wish you all the best of luck and now, here we go!" The lady says and the crowd cheers.

I could feel myself becoming even more nervous as she walked off of the stage and another person joined, calling out contest number one.

I watched as a guy in a black top with joggers walked out and began to dance.

My jaw fell as how amazing he was.

He was only the first person to go on and it was already tough competition.

I watched in amazement as he did every dance in the book.

He really was talented and I was starting to feel little to no confidence that I could even walk out onto the stage.

Once the guy finished dancing I was expecting the best feedback ever but was faced with seeing the mother shake her head.

From my angle, I couldn't see her husband or son so I didn't know what they thought but if it was anything like the mom's reaction, they had hated it.

How the hell am I supposed to do this if they didn't​ even like that?!

As more constant's numbers where called the more sick to my stomach I felt.