-" Hard work beats talent...
When talent
Doesn't work hard.... "•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•
The next morning I woke up from the sunshine that was coming inside my room through my closed curtains.
It was a peaceful morning.
I stretched out my hands and legs to shake away that sleepy feeling.
I took my phone in hand and looked at the time.
It was 9 o'clock.
Hmm.. It's still pretty early.
I thought and started to get up.
I went to the kitchen to bake my breakfast.
Pancaaakes!
I thought and started to cook.
I wasn't really good at cooking but I could cook the basics.
I sat on my couch and opened the TV.
I grabbed two pancakes and started to eat.
It was really peaceful and boring.
Suddenly my phone rang.
I had a message.
" hey (y/n) ! How r u feeling today? I'm sending u to tell u that we have practise with the girls at 11 if u want u can come.
-coach-"
I put an another piece of the half eaten pancake inside my mouth and looked at the time.
It was 10
Maybe I should go.
I don't have anything to lose.
Plus I am really bored.
I thought and looked around.
At the end I decided that I should go so I went to my room to change my clothes and get the stuff that I was going to bring with me.
I wore my black sweater and my athelic shorts.
As I was changing I checked my phone.
It was already 10:30
I need to hurry if I don't want to be late.
I need ten minutes to get there and ten minutes to change my shoes and get ready...
Those were my last thoughts as I headed to the door.
my bag on my shoulder , keys and my phone on my hand.
I opened the door and got outside.
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Not Giving Up. |MinYoongi|
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