[not complete YET]
"You're an embarrassment!" her mom said. She lived in a fake world and the real ones are only when she fangirls.
She ran away to turn the dark to bright, little did she know that dark suits her more.
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"Whatever it is you have to sing your heart out. You have to be confident, and don't hesitate to hit those noted." Yohan nagged beside me.
I took a deep breath and let them out. Clenched my fist and summoning all my determination and my desperate desire to work with music.
We are in the subway, on the way to Pledis for the actual audition. We went together because Yohan wanted to be the first one to know the result. Yes the result will be given on the same day.
"What if they don't like me? I mean, I'm sure you yourself know that my face is trending last night on Seventeen's fan cafe." I reminded him.
"So? That'll make you acknowledged and it'll increase your points. Enough talking. You have to think only positive things." He stared at my eyes, giving me spirit and calm.
"You better root for me" I forced.
"I'll give you a free cup of tteokbokki tonight if you pass." he promised, handing me his pinky finger.
"Make it two." I demanded, linking my pinky finger into his.
We arrived at Gangnam station, and walked to Pledis Building together.
"Fighting!" he shouted before I go inside.
I waved him and stepped into the building. Alot of people are here already, busy talking and buzzed the crowd.
"Yo Amy!" the guy from yesterday greeted me from afar, raising his hand so I could see him.
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"Hi!" we high-fived. "I'm sure I haven't tell you my name yet yesterday." I furrowed my eyebrows.
"You haven't? Oh yep, yeah I saw your name on the list. Everyone's face is on the list at the notice board." he informed.
"Really? I wanna seee." I walked towards the notification board and checked our names.
There are only 30 contestants. 10 of us are not korean and the rest are.
"Jay? Doesn't suit you. Pick a more fierce and cool stage name, bro." I teased him.
"Jay IS my real name." he said.
"Oh. Okay then, Jay." I said, walking inside the audition hall.
We took our seat and get ready for our turn. Damn the lightings and all, it make me dizzy I wanna throw up. My tummy is doing it again. I'm nervvvoouusss. I'm afraid if I mess everything up.
The judges started to come in and fill their seats infront. I squinted my eyes to scan every judges that came in. Their seats aren't really far from us so I could see everyone's faces clearly.
The middle-aged man that looks fancy and rich, must be the CEO, Han Seungsoo. That man, that woman, I don't really know who, and then there comes Bumzu, talking to someone behind him as they walk. He looked shorter and wears all black.
