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EVERY DAY DEBUT COMES CLOSER and Jamie is not ready.
She doesn't know if she's ever been ready. The days go by and shit is hectic. All her free time is gone and she really wished she hadn't taken it for granted. Namjoon promised it usually wasn't like this but with her new addition, she had way more to do than everyone. She groaned as her dance instructor yelled at her to go over the part in "Bulletproof Pt. 2" once again. Her choreographer's ability to take away the smile on her face was miraculous. A true talent.
Jamie just knew she was in for a long day when he started to tick off all the things she had done wrong on his clipboard.
"Wrong! Wrong!"
The girl collasped on the floor in exhaustion, she barely is able to stand as her calves ached. "You need to say it like a Korean!" He yelled over the music blasting through the speakers. Even with the music, it was impossible to drown out the loud man's voice. "Pronounce it correctly or don't even be here!"
"I am sorry, sir," she swiftly apologized, but that doesn't stop his bitching. It just makes it increase. Jamie feels like she should care more than she does, but she's just too tired to give more than half a damn.
"Sorry isn't enough," The man scoffed, his eyes looking her up and down. "If you're going to be in this group, you're going have to act like it." She tried to ignore the headache that was threatening to start. The man sighs at her small nod. "Now, this is the part you keep messing up."
By that he means everything.
When he finishes explaining, she nods and plays around with the words of the song on her tongue.
"One minute break and then we do it again," he told her. The girl stood up from the ground with a heavy push and went searching for her water bottle.
