02: Seoul

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After that many hours, we finally reached Seoul. Everything was bright, noisy, and a bit similar to Daegu. The people seemed friendly.

"Let's look for an apartment to stay in," Yoongi said.

After searching for an apartment we finally chose one. We walked in our room.

"Wow, this is nice," Yoongi says as my jaws dropped.

Yoongi turned to me and said, "Close your mouth you don't want flies in it, right?"

So I closed it, but damn this room was nice. Is everything in Seoul this perfect? I flopped on the bed, and went on my phone.

Then my eyes felt weak, my eyes wanted a break. And I slept, with my phone on my hand. I bet my phone was like 'oh wow he's sleeping, why am I slipping?' because it somehow hit my face, and I woke up.

I looked at the time and it was 5:45. Ugh I should have done dance practice 15 minutes ago. I stood my lazy butt up, and put a song called 'Umbrella' by Rihanna ft. Jay-Z.

I loved it. It was now considered my favorite song. I could listen to it forever. I kept replaying it, until it turned off.

"Ugh," I groaned.

"That song is boring when you keep repeating it," Yoongi said.

"It has been three hours of you dancing that thing."

I checked the time and he was right. It is now 8: 56 PM.

"So?" I looked at him.

"So what?" he looks at me with confusion.

"What do we do now?" I asked.

"We get ready for tomorrow."

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