undecided + pjh

05

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[choi eun ji]

she didn't know what came over her. why the fuck did she give him her phone number?

did she finally snap?

that'd be understandable with everything going on.

'that must be park jihoon then... he looked familiar earlier and his sense of fashion gave him away'

she snickered at the thought.

she sighed as she ran a hand through her hair. she couldn't ignore the fact that she's late now because of him.

her coach will kill her.

as she made her way into the building, up the stairs, and into the practice room assigned to her, she thought of why she was there in the first place.

wait.

she faced palmed. right... she had wanted to go to the convenience store for some ramen to eat during the break later.

'my poor ramen...'

she sighed as she entered the practice room. turning on the lights and dropping her bag by the door, she made her way to the middle of the room.

'you have officially gone crazy choi eunji...'

she ran her hand through her hair, groaning.

'whatever...'

she turned, taking out her phone connection it to the speakers, then going back to her original place.

the song started and she started the normal routine.

she dragged herself around the room with the grace of a swan or so that's what others see. all she sees are mistakes everywhere.

she couldn't help herself. soon she forgot about park jihoon altogether, focusing only on her moves.

again and again, she went twirling, gliding and running around the practice room. it was a cycle that naturally repeats itself.

after a nonstop of nearly five hours of practising, finally, her legs are starting to give out. she stumbled as her legs felt like jelly, unable to carry her weight.

she put one foot in front of the other, trying to create some sort of balance but what was the use? she fell down on her side letting out a hand in an attempt to lighten the impact.

she felt her hand give out as well as a loud 'thump' echoed through the room. she drew in a deep breath as she turned her body to face the ceiling.

letting her breath out she stared at the ceiling.

'yeah... you really have gone crazy...'

she sighed, chuckling a little.

'well. that's that. now to continue practising...'

she pushed her self away from the cold, hard floor and went over to her phone pressing the replay button as the song started over again.

she started dancing again.

because she needs to prove herself to the ceo.

needless to say, she's desperate to debut.