Chapter 2

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Mark's POV

I walk into JYP building holding my breath. I was told yesterday at the training center that I would be placed in a temporary group during my training. I just hope that I'm not wasting my time coming here.
I take my time walking up to the front desk still nervous.

"Hello, I'm Mark Tuan. I was told to come here yesterday to be placed in my temporary group for training." I give a nervous smile as I reach the checkin desk.

"Ah, hello." A pretty lady maybe in her late 20's, look up at me. She extends her hand. She seems nice enough. "My names Lula-"

A guy sweating furiously, runs into the front desk breathing like he just ran a marathon. "Jackson, my name's Jackson! Am I late?!" He looks around with big eyes. I wonder if he's one of the other trainee's.

Lula responded before I could give him a proper look over."No, you're just on time." She looks at me. "If you and Mr. Wang will follow me." I start to follow Lula around the desk when I look back to see big beautiful brown eyes looking back at me.

"Mark." I extend my hand.

He shakes his head a bit, "Jackson. Are you one of the new trainee's too?"

"Yes, I'm from L.A.." I look at his face while we start to follow Lula again. "You?"

"Hong Kong. I went to a audition and I guess they liked me. What about you?" He asks.

I look around and we're walking down a short hallway that's brightly lit. A bunch of posters of idols and groups hang on the wall. "I was scouted at school and was asked to audition." No big deal.

I hadn't realized this, but our whole conversation had been in english. "You speak english!?" 

"Yes. I'm speaking english. Haha, You spoke in English first so I thought I should too. Should I stop?" He raises his eyebrow.

"No, no it just slipped my mind. Where did you learn english?" I ask. Maybe he can teach me Korean. "Do you speak Korean to?"

"I learned it in school. My mom wanted me to learn another language so I picked korean. I'm not that good. Do you speak it?"

"Oh. And no I don't. I have to go to classes to learn." I put on a pout. Who wouldn't put one on when it comes to school?

"Really? Maybe I can help you. If you would like." He gives me a chic smile. I smile and nod back.

Just then we come to a stop in front of a light brown door. Lula motions for us to go in, then leaves to go back to her post. I look at Jackson. He opens the door and slowly walks in with me beside him.

"Hello," Jackson says in korean and bows, I repeat his motions. There are about five others in the room and they all look towards the door when we enter. "I'm Jackson and this is Mark." I hear my name in his greeting. I guess he's gonna speak for me since I don't know korean. I think me and this Jackson guy are gonna be close. Well, I hope anyway. He's super nice and well you know... *cough cough* hot.

We all bow towards each other again.

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Jsckson's POV

I answer for Mark and look towards the others around us. There are five guys standing in the room and they're all pretty attractive really.

"I'm JB," a tall guy with short black hair says thats standing close to me and Mark.

"Youngjae" the guy stnding to the right of JB says.He's kinda short compared to JB.

"Hello, I'm Yugyeom." Yugyeom bows again. Aw he's adorable.

A guy starts walkingtowards us and extends his hand while giving a eye smile. "It's nice to meet you. The name's Jr." He seems like a nice and relaxed guy. He points to a kid in the back of the room. He has short light brown hair. "That's Bambam. He doesn't speak korean."

"BamBam?" I say in english. He looks at me. "I like that name man." I hold my fist out to him.

"Thanks dude." He smile and comes over to hit my fist. "Sorry, I don't speak great korean."

"Niether do I." says Mark. "But I think I caught all those names. Haa." He laughs a little. I catch myself looking at him a little to long and look away. I see that all the others are looking at us.

Jr. speaks first. "Huh?"

I laugh. "Mark here doesn't speak korean and neither does BamBam.." I explain. I ask Bambam in english, "Where are you from?"   

"Thailand."

"I'm from Hong Kong, BamBam's from Thailand, and Mark's from L.A.." I tell the others.

"Oh." JB says.

Before JB can say anything else the door opens and in comes someone who looks like he could own the place.

A/N: Hii everyone. I'm super duper sorry about the boring introductions and all. I promise to get everything in order and actually start the story but I had to get how and when they met done. I'll ty and make it less boring as the story progresses.

Please vote, commet, and all that good stuff. ^^ Thanks!

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