Reaching The Top[2pm Junho FANFIC]

Chapter 6: Chance

Chapter 6: Chance

"Hey Mom," I hold back the tears as I speak into the phone.

"Hey AnAn, how's it in Korea so far?" 

"Oh it's great! I've already had an audition," I stop my voice from breaking. 

My mom laughs, "Already? Bet they didn't accept you, when you coming back?" My mom jokinly speaks without hesitation through the phone. Somehow a sob escapes my lips, I look back down at the email on my computer screen, 'We are sorry to say, but you have not passed the auditon'. The tears once again start flowing down. 

"Are you o-"

And before I could stop my mouth, "I actually passed the auditon mom, are you proud?" I try to smile through the pain. 

My mom doesn't answer for a while and the phone is silent, almost as if she can tell if I'm lying. But she eventually starts moving her mouth once again, "Wow! Really? I'm going to have a such a famous daughter!" She starts screaming random words through the phone going into her own world, completely foregtting about her daughter on the reciving side. "I'm going to go tell your dad!" She happily sings and hangs up. 

Tears run down like a never ending waterfall, I can't help but let out muffeled sounds of sadness. I thought to highly of myself, now look where that's brought me. I can't help but scream throughout the rest of the night. 

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"Hey," a muffled whisper swims into my ear. "Hey, wake up" 

I groan, roll over in my bed and open my eyes, seeing the person I least expected. 

"Gosh you look like a monster!" MiSun sarcastically screams and averts her eyes. 

Feeling offended I sit up in my bed and throw a pillow at her, whilst screaming "I can't help it, it's how I wake up!" She throws the pillow back in my direction, I gracefully dodge, "How did you get in?" I run a hand through my hair, the goal being to get some of my tangled hair out of my face. 

"Your aunt let me in," She calmly said as if it was the most normal thing in the world, "So I see you failed," She almost laughed whilst scrolling through my computer. "Well, now you have no excuse but to be my cleaner," smiling she walked up to me and waved the poster in my face, 'Live in Cleaner'. 

"Of course you would have to swear to secrecy if you were to start working there, they can't just take any old person of off the streets to clean JYP," MiSun nodded to herself whilst she re-read through the scrunced up poster. 

I sighed "I don't know MiSun, I can barley keep my own room clean," I exhaled looking around my dirty room, the floor wasn't even visible at the moment, "Let alone a whole biulding," I rubbed my eyes with my hands trying to stay awake as I could feel my concious slip away right infront of me. 

MiSun suddenly placed a hand on my head and rubbed gently, soothinly, like a parent would, "Idiot, do you think you'll be the only cleaner in the entire biulding?" She judgingly looked at me. 

I shook my head, "No, obviously not," I lied between my teeth, I had forgotten that other people also had to look for jobs, just like me. 

MiSun glared at me, "Liar," She almost growled and pulled me out of bed by my arm. "Go get ready, you have 30 minutes," MiSun kept on glaring at me and then sat down on my bed taking out her phone in the process, then seemed to set a timer. That's when I sprinted to the bathroom. 

Taking the shortest shower ever, which only took me 10 minutes, I continue to sprint back into my room and randomly choose clothes off the floor. Rushing back into the bathroom to get changed, then preparing to do my makeup.