Love Of Music

Chapter 1 : Big Day

You wake up exhausted after spending all day practicing the day before. You look at yourself in the mirror, "Jesus...I could turn someone to stone looking like this." Whilst washing your face you have a realization. "Oh my god its today?!" You scramble back to your calendar, slipping on your BTS t-shirt, on the way there hitting the wall. "Damn!" You hold your nose, looking at the calendar, seeing it reads: "AUDITION AT 12!" You look at the time, anxiety hitting your core as you almost throw up. "IT'S 10am!?" You speed to get ready, thanking god that you decided to cut your hair into the shaved, pixie cut you always wanted. You run from one side of the apartment to the other, frantically getting dressed and doing your makeup. "Great job Nina...Ya, lets just pack up and move to Seoul, what could go wrong?!" You yell, yanking your feet into your shoes, dashing out the door. You ran faster than you knew was possible, just barely making it to your bus. The bus jerks forward your bag, sliding to the floor, your phone sliding from the pocket. You lean down grabbing your bag, forgetting your phone. "Is this yours?" A voice says as you look up to see deep brown eyes staring at you. His face covered by a surgical mask, your phone in his hand. "Oh thank you." You take your phone and he sits next to you. "You seem nervous. I've never seen a girl forget she has a phone. Whats wrong? Got a date?" He teased, which made you smile. "No! An audition actually.." He stared at you for a minute surprised.

"What?"

He laughs. "Nothing you just seem a bit shy."

"Only when I'm anxious!"

"Aren't you american?" He asked, smiling

"Ya. What gave it away the caramel skin?" I laugh.

"Your skin is gorgeous." he says making you blush.

You were getting ready to answer, but, before you could you hear your stop. "Oh, this is me." He laughs, "Me too!" We exit the bus and happened to be walking in the same direction. "Oh, where you headed?" He asks. "It's BigHits' auditions today." You say not being able to contain the excitement. "I've been practicing everyday since I arrived at the beginning of the month. I haven't wanted something this bad in so long." "They're kinda hesitant about signing women, but I hope it goes well." "Ya, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't worried. But I guess we will see." You look up hearing the roar of people. "I knew I should have left earlier." You say, seeing the swarm of people. "Ya but then you wouldn't have gotten to talk to me." He says, laughing. "I gotta go, but I hope it goes well!" He waves, walking past all of the people into the BigHit building. You stand, watching, confused. "Wait a minute what?" you say to yourself. You eventually brush it off and get in line, waiting for your turn to get your number. Once an hour had past you finally get your number. "I'm the last one!" You scream internally. "Thank god I brought my charger. Let the wait begin!"

*5 hours later*

You sit with a headphone in your ears listening to, of course BTS, going over all the steps to your dance and the lyrics to the song you're going to sing.

"Number 377!"

You jump up and take a deep breath, walking froward and going into the studio for your audition.

"I'm Nina. Thank you for the opportunity" You say before you begin the music begins as you start singing. You hit every note perfectly, and begin the choreography your body. Instinctively knowing how to move. Your smile joy filling you from the core chasing away any anxiety. They have you dance and sing to the camera to test your stage presence and how well you play to an audience. Child's play. You pass with flying colors. You finish your audition, your exhaustion hitting you like a ton of bricks. You wait for a reaction, anxiety filling you up again.

"Flawless." One of them says. "Come back tomorrow."

You nod, thanking them as you try to contain your excitement as you exit the room. Once you're a safe distance, you squeal in excitement. "I did it...thank god." You sigh, laughing, as you get your stuff and leave the building. You turn and smile, looking at it. "I'll see you tomorrow!" Right as your getting ready to walk to the bus you see a group of guys leaving the building. "No way..." You see them, the reason you're here. BTS? "Wait, is that who I think it is!" You see the guy from the bus walking with them to their car. "I was talking to one of them and didn't notice?!"