anna exhaled loudly as she layed in the comfort of her bed, her music blasting through her headphones as she stared at the screen in front of her,
"JYP GLOBAL AUDITIONS 2018"
the girl couldn't move or really do anything in the moment, all she could think about what whether she should audition or not.
she wouldn't get in if she did audition, she was overweight and ugly and, in her opinion, had a horrible voice.
she let out a small 'hnnnnn' as she continued to stare at the rest of the page, all of it in korean which she didn't understand.
the mere thought of this happening gave her a panic attack by itself. if she did get in, she wasn't guarentted a debut and if she debuted, it wasn't guarantted it'd be successful. too many things could go wrong.
anna ran her fingers through her hair as she shut her laptop, placing it next to her bed, ripping out her earbuds and turning over on her bed.
the idea was ridiculous, why in the world would she ever consider being a kpop idol? sure, she enjoyed the music, but to become part of the music was a whole different thing.
"you're a fucking dumbass anna."
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