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July 6th

It's been a month. A month since Lea and I had moved to Korea. We were still getting used to being in the environment.

We had an audition to prepare for. The audition was only in 14 days. "What song are we doing?!" Lea asks me frustrated.

"What dance are we doing?!" I reply back. She screams in frustration.

"Why not do Miroh or District 9?" Jeongin asks.

"Because I don't sound good singing an intense song!" I bang my head against the table.

"Y/n! Don't give yourself brain damage!" Jisung stops me.

"You can sing Mixtape 2 or 3 and then do the dance to Miroh!" Jeongin corrects himself.

"Oh...didn't think like that." I sigh and fiddle my thumbs.

"I guess we can do that..." Lea sighs with me.

"Come on, we can teach you the dance." Chan smiles at us, only to be replied with my stomach growling.

"...or not right now." He adds.

"Y/n, did you not eat today?" Jisung asks. It was currently 4pm and I really didn't have anything.

I shake my head and his expression saddens. "I'm taking you out to eat." He grabs my hand and I lazily get up.

"But I don't wanna go out." I groan.

"Too bad, you need food." He sits me on the chair and puts my shoes on my feet then puts on his own.

"Jisung I really don't want to go out, why can't we just chill in bed and eat cookies?" I refuse to get up.

Lea walks over and helps Jisung pull me off of the chair. "Because I don't want you getting sick." He pouts as I just sit on the floor.

"I was going to take you to an arcade after we ate but if you don't wanna go then fine." Jisung crosses his arms.

I cross my arms back and stay seated. "I'm not even hungry." I say as my stomach growls again. "In fact-." I start.

I just stand up and walk to the room I was staying in. I close the door and take off my shoes. "I don't even want food right now. I don't want anything." I mutter to myself as I flop onto the air mattress and bury my face into the pillow.

I close my eyes and fall asleep, only to be awoken a few hours later.

My eyes open to the smell of noodles. I rub my eyes and slide out of bed. I open the door slowly and walk out. I reach the kitchen and everyone is sitting around the bar/island.

"Well good evening sleepyhead." Changbin was the first to notice me. The others turn around and look at me.

"What are you all looking at?" I ask raising my voice. I realize my mistake and apologize immediately. My stomach growls again, this time, I really needed food.

I realize that everyone had ordered takeout. "We're sorry Y/n, we didn't know what you wanted." Felix tells me.

I glare at the guys and Lea. "It's fine." I snapped. "I wasn't going to eat anyway." I turn around and walk back to my room.

My eyes water as I begin feeling like crap. I collect my thoughts and calm down after a moment. The door opens slowly and I hear a voice. "Y/n..." the voice sounded saddened.

"What?" I look at Jisung with puffy eyes.

He notices and comes closer. "Y/n, what's wrong?" He asks as he sits on the edge of the bed.

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