The 8th member | BTS ff

The 8th member: iBighit audition

✣ Leila's POV ✣

I've always loved to dance, through the years I've dedicated time and effort into practising and form my current career, it's payed off. I've previously danced for different celebrities around the world and it's given me great experience now but I want to try something new. I've already gained the status as a celebrity and I have to have body guards quite often just because of all the things I've done. I've also done some rap collaborations with famous rappers which made my status rocket along with the income and fame.

I looked online for tickets to Korea, to go and pursue a career in rapping and dancing in a big label company. I would love to be able to finally speak Korean after so long away.

I saw a ticket that departed, tomorrow at 5pm which is perfect because I needed time to pack and gather all of my things. I booked the flight and rung my agent, Eric.
Ringing...
Ringing...
Ringing...
"Hey Leila, what do you need?" He said sounding exhausted from my concert last night, which is relatable to be honest.

"Can you call all of the big Korean entertainment companies and request an audition?" I asked cautiously.

"...fine, but promise you won't be gone for so long..." he said in a sleepy voice.

I chucked.

"I promise, Eric. I'll be back soon. I just want to expand my horizon and use the fact that I can speak fluent Korean." I told him cheerily so hopefully he will complete my request.

"Okay, I'll do it now. I'll tell you the results in about an hour."

"Great! Thanks Eric. It gives me time to pack my things. See you soon, bye!" I said cutting off the call and sprinting up my spiral stairs towards my room.

I live by myself since I got put into foster care at a young age because my parents had me at a young age and didn't think they were able to take care of a child. I guess I don't really blame them, if you are under stress you make decisions that you can come to regret when you get older, but they haven't come to find me so I take it they don't really want to find me.

I grabbed all the clothes from my wardrobe shoving them all in my massive suitcase which is big enough to be a house. I pile all of my cosmetics into a big bag and squeeze it into my suitcase.

I've finally finished packing and my back hurts like hell. I collapse onto the bed.
Thank god it's over.
*phone ringing*
*phone ringing*
Oh it's probably Eric!

CALLER ID: Manger man Eric xo

"Hey Eric! How did it go?" I asked keeping my excitement under control.

"Well...guess..." he said scaring me.

"Erm I don't know...please Eric, you're making me nervous!" I shout at him down the phone.

"iBighit want to see you audition! They saw you perform a lot and they saw your modelling portfolio and they love the fact that you can speak fluent Korean. They are really happy to have you, but of course they want to see you audition to just confirm." He said causing me to feel complete ecstasy.

"Thank you so much, Eric! I'm so happy! That is such great news! Can we meet up or are you busy?" I asked him jumping up and down.

"Yeah, sure. I've just come out of the office so I'll pick you up outside the apartment. Have you eaten yet?"

"Nope, do you want to go and get Pizza?" I asked hearing my stomach growl.

"Yeah! Sounds great! Be there soon."