16 Years lost

Chapter 3

"English"
'Thinking in English'

"Korean"
'Thinking in Korean'

After the meeting had finished and Mr Choi had escorted Jenny and I during the tour we'd finished up at the break room, it was on the large size, I assumed that it was designed to hold staff as well as members that were either in training or were already assigned to groups.

"So that's everything this building has to offer, do you girls perhaps have any questions for me?" Mr Choi concluded facing us both.

Turning to ask weather Jenny had any, I then replied, "No we're both good, but I'll find you whenever we need advise about anything."

Mr Choi nodded his head satisfied that the new crew members seemed to understand everything, so he moved to the last part of the tour.

"Now if you would both follow me I would like you to meet the group you'll both be working with." He replied with a smile.

"That would be lovely." I politely spoke then translated for Jenny who smiled shyly. And so the both of us followed Mr Choi to the elevator where he pressed the button to the top most floor and the doors finally close.

Jenny started wringing her hands a little nervous since the group had never been revealed to us at all, not even in the emails.

Getting worried for my friend I asked, "Jenny are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm meeting all of these new people, I'm just a nervous wreck right now" She answers shakily.

I chuckled, though I have to admit to myself that it was slightly over whelming.

"Don't worry I'm sure that they'll be welcoming and treat us kindly." I tried to reasure my close friend.

The elevator doors finally open onto an empty but spacious long corridor with bright lights and white walls that had doors evenly spaced out along them.

The three of us elight the elevator and then we both follow Mr Choi down the corridor to the end where there are double doors with frosted glass for windows in them.

We could hear that there was music playing loudly but could also hear the sound of shoes squeeking on the floor. Jenny hitches a breath when the man puts his hand on the handle and swings the door open.

Mr Choi enters first and tells the group that they have visitors. The music coming through the squeeks stop abruptly at the announcement.

Mr Choi, satisfied that the group was presentable, turned back to Jenny and I as we chose to wait outside the door.

"Girls, please, you may enter." He says courtiously. Giggling slightly I grab Jennys hand and gently lead her and myself through the door to stand next to Mr Choi.

"These lovely ladies will be working with you from now on. Treat them respectfully, they are both very talented ladies in their respected professions. They'll be in your care." He tells them sternly, then turns to face Jenny and I, "Would you both like to introduce yourselves."

Nodding I look at Jenny, translate for her and then face the boys again. "I'm Kim Yuna I'm British/Korean, I studied music in America and in my free time I make my own music and post it on youtube. This is my friend Jenny, she's American and works in fashion. Jenny doesn't speak Korean and I'll be her translator slash teacher for now, it's a pleasure to meet you all." I finish with a small bow, with Jenny following suit.

The boys nod there heads in understanding and then introduce themselves. "1..2..3.. Hello we are BTS" All seven boys say in sync and in english no less, making Jenny flinch slightly to which I giggle at, Jenny then playfully slaps my arm.