The sound of distant ringing filled the room as all my belongings one by one tumbled to the ground due to the vibrations of the alarm clock that shook the dresser to the core, I couldn't find myself to open my eyes as recovering from last nights shenanigans thumped in my temple leaving me flabbergasted and drowning in complete devastation. So instead of moving my entire lower abdomen and upper body my arm was the only body part worth trying to make some kind of movement and so I swung it up on the count of three to reach the "Stop" button on the top of the alarm, "Damn it" missed by a long shot and yet the feeling is mutual in everyday life, my second attempt was even more less than an accomplishment than the first time but close enough to shift it in my direction more, finally I take a deep breath and swing with all the strength within me and hit the center button finally shutting off the alarm. With a complete satisfaction of victory escaping my lips with a sigh and letting my arm droop to the floor and send a shiver of blood rushing through my body.
Rolling over easily but still substantially adequate enough to lift myself up as If a zombie coming out of a grave and finishing the life he had no intention of losing in the first place, wiping my eyes and touching my lips to wipe of the drool falling from my lips with finishing touch of a stretch and a yawn that caused me to shut down due to the aftertaste and smell of "honey butter chips" I smuggled from the cabinet without my roommate knowing they were ever really gone. Another day to regret yesterday sounds about right but ready for today to finally spend a full day doing the exact same thing yesterday but with my roommate.
"Hey Y/N" I whine out as a response to her calling.
"What?" I scream, sliding out of my bed with my knees hitting the ground and hands on the ground on all fours like a puppy getting ready to piss on a fire hydrant, I crawl to the door on the other side of the room and open the door to see chungha in her dinosaur onesie and a toothbrush in her mouth.
"You realize it's 12 in the afternoon right? I mean I was starting to think you were dead but I was to lazy to grab the phone and call anybody for help so I just waited." she says with her eyes rolling. I didn't respond my mind was still trapped in a box full of imagination and celebrity encounters most likely.
" We've got plans to do today besides dance class and not to mention our audition for Big Hit Entertainment at around 3, so If your ready at any moment hopefully before the actual audition." Chungha has been going to countless auditions trying to get her name out their due to the fact that she could demolish anyone in a dance battle the way she's been dancing for over 7 years, I mean we've both been dancing for a longtime I've learned from her and then we became best friends through our first dance class.
" Another audition Chungha I am beat you know I have no desire in entertainment than you do. Not to mention who in their right mind would ever choose both of us, let alone m-" she kneels down and scratches my head and chuckles.
"Me and you are endgame y/n never forget that we are in this together okay?" I nod.
"Now get your butt in the shower and get dolled up but not to much because we're going to an audition not a beauty pageant." As she walks away in the hallway and into her room. Slamming the door behind her and still maintaining my balance to get on my feet, making my way towards the bathroom on my two feet that have finally met the floor and the tile.
An hour passes as I finish my makeup, grabbing my mini backpack and make my way down the stairs and sit at the table with chungha sipping Iseul-cha as I grab a bottle of water and throw it in my bag.
" So, are we going to be matching from here on out whenever we go to an audition? Or is this just a coincidence because I admit it's getting a little scary at the moment." She chuckles and leans over the table ,

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