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Buzz… Buzz… Buzz…
“Hello?” Y/N picked up her phone.
“Hello, is this Miss Y/L/N Y/N?”
“Yes, who is this?”
“My name is Choi Jewoo. I am calling to offer you an audition to become a choreographer for BigHit Entertainment,” the now known caller, Choi Jewoo, said.
Y/N froze. Did she hear that right? When she sent in her audition tape she never for a second imagined she’d get a callback. Was this really happening? Y/N was spinning in confusion and disbelief.
“Hello, Miss Y/L/N? Are you still there? I need an answer now,” Jewoo said, bringing Y/N back to the matter at hand.
“Yes, yes, I’ll do the audition,” she said, still not believing that this was real.
Jewoo gave her all of the details about the audition then hung up.
Once the call was done Y/N started jumping and squealing with joy. She quickly started to practice a different routine for the audition. She still couldn’t believe this was happening. Y/N had a real shot at her dream.
She arrived at the dance studio in BigHit she was told the audition would be at. It was then she saw her judge, which, of course, was none other than Son Sungdeuk. He was the top choreographer at BigHit, so it made sense that he would be the one overseeing the audition.
They said their greetings, and then Mr. Son explained how the audition would work.
Y/N practiced her routine once more and then cued him to start the music. While performing the dance, she had missed a few steps due to nervousness, but other than that she felt good about her audition.
“Well, Miss Y/L/N, it is clear you have a passion and a talent for dance and choreography,” Mr. Son said, “I think you would be a great asset to the company, and bring in a new style. I will talk to my superiors and call you with the results.
When will they call? Did the uppers say no? Was I not good enough? Y/N thought while pacing back and forth. She distracted herself and eventually calmed. That’s when the phone rang.
“Shit! Ow!” She said as she stumbled to reach her phone. Y/N picked up her phone greeting, “Hello?”
“Hello Miss Y/L/N, this is Jewoo again. I’m calling to discuss the results of your audition.”
Y/N palms were sweating, had she not gotten the job? Why did Jewoo have to be so irritating? “Did I get the job?” She was too anxious to know and wasn’t in the mood for these games.
“Yes, congratulations on getting the job. We’d like you to come in whenever you’re free next to settle some paperwork and to get some other things taken care of,” Jewoo said.
“Yes! Of course! I can come in tomorrow. What time works best for you?”
“Tomorrow at 2:30 pm, see you then Miss Y/L/N.” With that, the line went dead.
Y/N couldn’t help but say, “Oh my god, this is really happening! My dreams coming true! I can’t wait to tell-… better not. They wouldn’t care anyway.” Y/N shook her head and got ready for bed. Tomorrow was going to be exciting.