08: Trust

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Things were not noisy or loud in our room, actually quite peaceful.

 We were all not noisy. Actually I take that back, I'm not sure about Namjoon, since he is super clumsy. And if Hoseok's sunshine character stopped, everything would be peaceful.

We all had different routines. And we wrote them down to know what each of us were doing. It looked like this.

Hoseok & Namjoon:

5:00 AM Wake Up and get ready

5:30 AM Go to school

1:30 PM Go back to dorm

2:00 PM Go to Bighit for training

9:00 PM Go back to dorm

9:30 PM to Study from 9:30 PM to 10:00 PM

10:00 PM to 2:00 AM Vocal and Dance practice

2:00 AM: Sleep then repeat


Yoongi & Yunki:

5:00 AM Wake Up

5:30 AM  Go for dance classes

2:00 PM Go to BigHit

9:00 PM go back to dorm

9:30 PM Rap and Dance practice

1:00 Sleep then repeat

Yoongi and my routines were the same, but I was going for language classes too. Namjoon and Hoseok's routines were the same too.

Every end of every two weeks we have a one day break. But one day break cannot help us to get enough rest from the work we have done for the past two weeks. 

Hoseok once told us his story of how he got accepted by JYP Entertainment once but got rejected.

"Dude that is terrible," Namjoon said one night, when we were outside near a fire, eating dinner.

"Meh I'm good. At least I made good friends here," Hoseok replied.

"Oh my god!" Yoongi said, with tears in his eyes.

"What?!" I asked.

"The wasabi. Yunki, the wasabi is spicy," he said.

Hoseok stood up and tasted the wasabi.

"Is it bad?" I asked.

"Dude, this is spicy," Namjoon said, as he drank a cup of water.

We were all crying now.

And Yoongi and I told them that we came from a poor family in Daegu town. We told each other about our lives because we trusted each other. We can't laugh if the other was poor and other was rich.




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