Through the ride to who knows where, Jinyoung continued trying to muster up conversation with me, so I guess we're friends now.

Ryujin narrowed her eyes at me. "I feel like a third wheel."

I hit her arm playfully, yet hard.

"Are you two friends?" Jinyoung asked.

We nodded. "We train together at JYP-"

"JYP? As in, Park Jinyoung?? As in, Twice and 2PM and GOT7 and-" Jinyoung listed off, shocked.

We nodded.

"Wow..." He said in awe. "JYP." He whispered.

I stifled a laugh. "In all honesty, JYP's trainees aren't anymore special than everyone else."

"It's still cool. JYP doesn't let anyone into his company, that's why." Jinyoung said. "Do you rap? You look like you rap."

I shook my head. "Why? Am I swag~?" I showed a gangster pose.

Jinyoung laughed, pointing at me. "You're weird."

"Am not." I muttered. "Crazy guy."

"At least mine is cool!"

"So is mine!"

"You guys are so immature--" Ryujin laughed, pointing at us.

"Says the girl who thinks love is some extraterrestrial thing." I said. "Ahh! Cover your eyes it's a kiss scene!!" I mimicked her.

"HEY! That was only one time, and it was not a kiss, they were eating each other's faces!!" Ryujin argued.

"I like romance movies." Jinyoung commented.

I burst out laughing. "You're a romantic type of guy?"

He winked. "Yes."

I faked barfed.

"Hey! So mean!"

I laughed even harder.

"Wow, you were so nice at first but I guess you're comfortable now." Jinyoung said.

I shrugged. "This is exactly how I am, though."

"Yeah, that's how she's like, she won't get any nicer the more you hang out with her." Ryujin said.

"You're not supposed to tell him that!" I whispered loudly.

The three of us started laughing loudly, causing some people to look at us weirdly.

"Sorry." I muttered at the faces.

"It looks fun back there." I heard someone mutter.

"Yeah!! Come join the party back here!!" Ryujin yelled.

"No parties allowed in the bus!!" The driver yelled jokingly. "Only if you let me join!"

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All the trainees were gathered up in a auditorium, with fancy lights and signs.

"WELCOME TRAINEES!" A voice boomed, with the MC Hongchul getting on stage.

Everyone cheered.

"This is...your FIRST mission!" Hongchul announced.

"What? We have missions??" I asked.

"Obviously, what do you think we would be doing here, playing?" Ryujin asked.

I rolled my eyes. "Yes."

Hongchul announced the rules of how we will learn the dances, and then perform on the blocks, with the people who pass both the dancing and vocals to go in the top 9.

I sighed. I had to practice a lot, because I wanted to be in the debut group.

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After a week of lessons, we came back to the same room as before.

YG emerged along with Zion T. I was shook, seeing the celebrities.

"The girls are going first, dancing to the song..."

The words "I GOT A BOY" appeared on the screen, and I immediately panicked. What was the choreography again?? Dammit-

"THREE, TWO, ONE, GO!"

Multiple girls bolted onstage, like herd of buffalos. It was scary, and I was glad I stayed behind. But I had to get up there sooner or later.

"You're not going?" Jinyoung asked me suddenly, which made me jump since he was nowhere to be seen before. After seeing my surprised expression, he started laughing. "Sorry!"

I sighed and grabbed my heart. "I forgot the dance. I have the memory of a goldfish."

Jinyoung started laughing again.

I looked at the first move of the dance and slapped my head. "I suddenly remember it all now, dammit."

Jinyoung laughed harder, and I hit him in the shoulder, making him stop and rub it in pain.

"What was that for?!"

"Well it seemed like you were in pain from laughing so much so-"

Jinyoung gave me a deadpanned expression and I smiled sheepishly.

The dance ended, with about half of the trainee group passing and none of the debut group passing. Wow, YG your judging isn't very good it seems. Just kiddddinggg.

"REVEALING THE SECOND SONG..." Hongchul said.

On the screen popped up, "AOA's Heart Attack."

I gasped getting ready to run immediately. I lightly pushed Jinyoung out of the way so I could have enough space to run like my life depended on it.

"Wooooo let's go Hwang Jihyun!" Jinyoung cheered.

The countdown started, and when Hongchul said go, I bolted up front, claiming a spot with ease. Luckily I did track in my high school years.

I looked around me and saw girls stumbling over each other, and I grimaced when someone broke the floor. It was scary, but hilarious.

The music soon started and I danced through the music as I remembered and practiced. It seemed everything was going smoothly, except for the fact that names were being called except for mine.

The song was coming to the end, and I danced even harder, praying that my name would be called.

"Hwang Jihyun." YG said.

I let out a sigh and stepped onto the pass podium, catching my breath.

The song ended, and the vocal mission was next. All the passes got up on the stage.

The song was "Piano Man, By MAMAMOO." I was a bit nervous because it had a jazz-tone to it, and I didn't have that jazz tone.

The song started, with some light-eyed girl starting. She sang so good, I had a lot of pressure on me. My number was 10, and I was waiting to be called.

"Number 10!"

My breath hitched and I sang the next part. I think it came out pretty average, because I was nervous and my vocals came out shaky. Damn it, I messed up.

The song ended, and YG started listing off those who passed. I sighed in disappointment when I didn't hear my name. Everyone stepped off the stage and returned to their regular position.

Ryujin patted my shoulder. "Don't worry, you did good."

I frowned. "I could've done better."

"That's why JYP is better then YG." She joked.

I laughed. "Okay okay."

"GOOD JOB!!" Jinyoung yelled in my ear.

I yelped and kicked him in the shin. "Can you not?!?!"

Jinyoung cried out in pain and held his knee. "I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry-"

I stifled a laugh and apologized, turning back to Ryujin. "I was really nervous."

"It's okay you'll have another chance, don't worry." Ryujin said.

"I guess so."

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