One more new morning when she wakes up, brushes her teeth, freshens up and heads to another one of the Entertainments of Seoul.
She goes in and sits down and waits for her turn.
Judge,"Candidate for audition no. 27... Lee Y/n. Please come."
She goes in.
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After audition.*Y/n," Thank you ma'am."
Judge," Okay Miss Y/n your vocals are okay...and your visuals are pretty much beautiful. But your dance...I need more effect on it. So...i am so sorry but better luck next time!"
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[Y/n POV]Again...one more rejection from one more entertainment...no matter how I change my dancing style, there is always one answer..."Better luck next time!" I am always thinking about how i should improve my dancing...but no chance...
Y/n,*sighs* "Need to practice...again."
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*Time Skip*
I am now in my dance studio.
(if you are wondering by chance, i am pretty rich...my dad was the CEO of one of the Entertainments in Seoul but due to low standards, it closed down before i turned 7. I am 22 right now...okay back to the story.)
So I am practicing my dance again...I am trying to do new kinds of dance...But no one accepts it...i am so into dancing and singing that i always wanted to dance and sing like my father.
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[ Author POV ]
Y/n was continuously practicing till she fell the 16th time. She just could not dance anymore. The pain of her father's death, her mother leaving her alone in the circumstances, her not being accepted into any entertainments in Korea, she used to take it all out while dancing. But weirdly, she could not stand up anymore. She could not breath properly and felt dizzy.
Y/n fell to the ground and tried hard to breath. She did not loose her consciousness fully yet when suddenly...
???, "Excuse me...umm i was here to give an auditi-- miss?! omg ma'am are you okay?! should I take you to the hospital?! omg please try to breath i will call an ambulance..."
Y/n could hear everything that person said. but she could not see the person as her eyes were all hazy and she was just half conscious.
Then....she fainted.
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[Y/n POV]
I woke up at a hospital. I was suddenly hit with a headache. I tried to get up closing my eyes.
???, "miss? you're awake! are you okay?"
Y/n, (eyes still closed) "huh? no....my head hurts..."
???, "you should rest...oh and by the way...are you Mr.Lee's daughter?"
Y/n, "yeah why?"
???, "no...actually i just wanted to audition at--"
Y/n, "the entertainment is closed. No auditions are being held."
???, "oh.......umm...okay......i guess..."
I could tell that he was disappointed. But I don't know why I wanted to cheer him up...
Y/n, "Hey...don't be disappointed...you can always come and dance there...and maybe...teach me a little too?"
His eyes lit up.
???, "really?! oh my god thatnk you so much! I would be happier than anything to teach you! Your father is my great time inspirer... I know so many songs by him...i just could not get enough of it! And teaching you will be like my greatest dream come tru--"
And he went on...he was so happy and cheerful that i could not help but smile myself...I hope he knows some kind of dance that would help me achieve my dream...this may be a small start?
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