A/N: I'm so sorry about not updating recently, It's been quite a while, but I'm trying to get back into the swing of things!!
If you have any recommendations for either a new story, or what I should do for another chapter in this story, please contact me!!
I was thinking about doing a Jeongin x Chan from Stray Kids fanfic and I already have a lot of it written, I'm just afraid of publishing it lol. Anyways, to the story!!
Y/N's POV:
Of course, as I walked into the brightly lit practice room, nobody was there. We were all supposed to be here half and hour ago. So me being the person I am, stayed there, waiting for anyone to come in. After about an hour of waiting, sitting there doing nothing, I decided to practice on my own. I walked over to the stereo and hooked my phone up, playing one of our newer songs - one that we actually got recorded. Our dance style isn't generally like most kpop girl groups, although we do have a few songs like that, ours is more like Steak Kids or Monats X sometimes, depends on the day.... and how many people of our band actually show up for recordings. As the song started, I quickly ran over to the middle of the room, facing the wall mirror and started in the first position. As the song moved on, so did I, completing the moves to the best of my ability, stumbling a bit at certain parts, but smoothly finishing others. Once I completed the song the first time through, I rewinded the song to parts that I had messed up, retrying them until I got is perfectly, or as well as I could. I moved onto another song, then another, and another, until I was on the brink of passing out. The final song ended and I fell to the floor, breathing heavily, a layer of sweat covering every centimeter of my skin.
"Oh look. There she is. Miss. Perfect. Miss. I need all lead roles," I heard behind me. I sit up and look over to where the voice came from. Minsue. Our best singer. With her arms crossed, her voice was harsh, and her eyes showed pure hatred.
"I don't understand what you're talking about," I said, looking away, trying to regain my breathe.
"Ohhhh you know all too well," She smirked, leaning down so we were face to face, her arms still crossed. "You got all the leads. You're such a try hard," She snapped, cocking her head and spitting on me. I flinch, disgusted by her actions. Slowly I take the sleeve of my shirt and wipe my face where her spit was.
"I am not a 'try hard'. I just have more passion for this than you ever will," I said, getting up, grabbing my phone and walking away. I heard Minsue throwing things around as I left, whining in defeat. I look at the time on my phone. 18.30. I should probably start getting ready for dinner with Amber. So, I head back to the dorm, heading straight to my dorm, not looking for any of the band mates, too fead up to talk to them. I walk to my room, sitting on my bead, thinking of what I should wear. I snap my fingers, getting up quickly, remembering an outfit I had.
(So I was really unconfident on how I was going to do this, so I'll put some pictures of outfits and you can choose from there, or if you don't like any of the outfits I choose you can either look one up online or just think of one, that's what I do. Sorry lol)
Outfits:
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(I don't know your styles so I tried to have a variety)
I laid my outfit out on my bed and walked over to the bathroom, going over to take a shower. Once I was finished with my shower, I dry my hair and style it and put on a bit of makeup. Then I change into the outfit I had chosen. I look at the time on my phone. 20.00. Perfect. Right then I heard a banging on my door. I jump, startled because I hadn't expected it.
"Bitch, someone's hear for you," I hear one of my band mates say. I frown at the name. I go over to the mirror on my door and check myself out to make sure that everything is good. Yup.
I walk out, ignoring the glares I got from the band members, and walk to the front door, opening it to see a dressed up Amber with a bouquet of roses. I smile, instantly knowing that tonight will be one of the best nights of my life.