*Heejoo*


"Ms. Kim Ms. Kim wait!!" Translator Jung said running after me.
"Translatornim I already told you, call me Heejoo. Calling me Ms. Kim makes me feel all old." I said stopping so Translator Jung could catch up to me.
"Okay Heejoo. Aren't you going to stay to practice? You have your first performance two days after your press conference. You need to learn the routine or else there going to give you more reasons to get kicked off."
"Don't worry Translator Jung. I'm a fast learner..... I just don't want any more trouble with that one member. I'm here just to perform; I don't want any problems here. So let’s just go back to the hotel room and practice those press conference questions!"
"Actually the hotel was just a one night thing remember. Starting today you’re going to be staying at the dorm with the rest of the members." Mr. Jung said in a not so happy voice.
"Ughh just so great! Well at least you’re going to be staying with me right Mr. Jung?"
"That's the thing. They don't have an extra room for me and I can't share with you because I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable or anything that can ruin your image or big hits. So I will be staying in a nearby apartment. It’s only going to be about 5 minutes away."
"So I'm going to be living with them alone?! What is this? I ughhh whatever let’s just go."

We left Big Hit and got to the dorm.
I shouldn’t even call it a dorm. It’s more like a house. Its two stories and by the looks it has a huge backyard and a rooftop that you can go up to.

"It has 5 rooms, 2 bathrooms, a kitchen, living room, basement, rooftop, and a backyard." Mr. Jung said interrupting my thoughts.
"Huh. And yet they don't have space to let you stay here." I said sarcastically.

We walk in and the inside isn't as beautiful as the outside. You can tell guys live here. It smells like they stuffed dead bodies and covered it up with fish and their sweat. There's so much mess.

We go in and Mr. Jung gets a call and steps into the living room. I go into the kitchen and I almost die. It’s so dirty. I can't even explain.

"Heejoo. There's something I need to go take care of. I will be back in two hours. I left a folder in the living room coffee table, it’s full of questions please go over them. Okay?" Mr. Jung said in a hurried tone
"Oh okay of course please go safely." I said as he left the kitchen.

Hmmm now what should I do. Its noon. I'll just explore the rest of the "dorm".

I start off with the basement. It’s more like a studio. It was a few instruments. It’s pretty clean.
I go back up to the first floor. There's the kitchen the living room a restroom and two rooms. I go to the first room and it’s so dirty. I leave and look through the next room. They are all unorganized and dirty. There's clothes food trash and other things all over the floor.

I leave the first floor and go up to the second floor. There are three rooms, a restroom and stairs that go up to the roof. I go into the first room and it’s as dirty as the ones down stairs. Do they compete to have the dirtiest room? I don't even want to go into the next two rooms just because I'm scared of what I might see.

I go to the next room and to my surprise it’s not dirty. It’s really organized and clean. I leave that room and go to the last room in the hall. I open it and it’s empty. There's a bed, dresser, a closet and a window/balcony thing. I look through and there's nothing in the drawers. If I'm not mistaken this is going to be my room.

I leave and go up to the rooftop. It’s so plain. But it has a nice view. You can see all of Seoul well part of it. I think I found my hide out.

I go back inside and into the living room. I pick up the folder and start to go over the questions but something in the back of my head is bugging me. I can't concentrate with this mess around me. I get up and start to clean. In the next hour and a half I clean the whole house and even rake outside and clean the rooftop and take a few flower pots up there.

I leave the house spotless and all I need to do is wash all the clothes I collected from the rooms. And it turns out that one of the rooms is a gift room so I ended up somewhat organizing it but it still looks messy because it’s a lot of stuffed animals and what not.

I begin to do the laundry while going over the questions. It’s so much easier to concentrate with a clean atmosphere. It’s already 3 pm and Mr. Jung isn't back. I hope it wasn't something bad. As I'm back in the living room folding clothes and going over questions I hear the front door open. Oh crap their back. What if they get mad because I cleaned the house or touched their stuff???

"Heejoo I'm back. Sorry I took long there was a small family emergency I had to take care of. Where are you at?" Mr. Jung shouted as he was at the door taking off his shoes.
Thank god it wasn't them I'm not ready to see them yet.
"I'm in the living room!". I yelled back.
"Whoa I don't remember this place being clean." He said in shock
"That's because I cleaned it. I can't live in a pig sty. I'm a neat freak" I said with an awkward giggle
"Well I hope you went over those questions:"
"Of course I did. I'm ready for this conference."

We spent the next two hours going over all the questions. I learned that no matter what they are telling me I have to have a happy expression because I will be photographed and I can't look rude on no way. If they speak to me in Korean I will have to look attentive and wait till Mr. Jung translates. If they ask for personal stuff that isn't so good try your best to dodge it and try to answer honestly at the same time. To ignore any super personal questions.

"Okay seems like we are about done." Mr. Jung said getting up and stretching.
We took an hour break and went to a small restraint around the corner to eat and then came back and finished the rest of the practice conference questions for another hour.
"I'm going to leave now it’s already 7.  Please practice the dance routine you are going to present tomorrow and prepare a song okay?" Mr. Jung stated.
"Okay okay got it. Please get some rest. See you tomorrow." I said
We walked to the door and I bowed to him and locked the door as I saw him leaving the drive way.

The next three hours I spent practicing my dance routine. It’s the last one I did when I was in America. I was supposed to do it for a competition the next month but I had to leave and its going to be perfect for this. I worked so hard on it and now I get to finally show it off. It’s a contemporary piece but with a hard beat as the background. It’s kind of a depressed dance. Its expresses a lot of me and I hope they get the feeling when they see it. The next hour I spend looking for a song that I can sing. I decide to do a cover of Lee Hi's Dream. It’s going to be an acoustic cover. I practice until I can't sing anymore. It’s hard because I'm not the singing type but I will try my best to prove I deserve to be here.

By the time I'm done its 11 pm. I had finished all the cleaning and laundry, practiced my interview and even practice my showcase. I guess I can have some free time now. Wait I never found my luggage. I quickly get my phone out of my backpack and call Translatornim.
"Hello" I hear after the first ring.
"Oh yes hello Mr. Jung umm I have a question. I never found my luggage. Do you happen to know where it’s at?"
"Oh yea I forgot to mention. It’s still in the van. The driver forgot to pass by the dorm but he's going to drop it off when he drops off the boys. So for now maybe you can borrow something of theirs to sleep in because they will be getting home very late."
"Oh okay well I guess I'll do that. Thanks Mr. Jung goodnight see you later."
"Goodnight Heejoo. Be safe and make sure to lock up good."

As I say okay I hang up and decided to watch some TV. Hmm I wonder what they’re saying. Ughh I need to learn Korean quickly.

I decide to go into the clean room and look through the closet. I find some nice comfy sweats that are kind of big but it doesn't matter, I get this over size tank that has young America in black font. I go and wash up in the restroom real quick. I finish up and get my backpack and go to the living room. I put my dirty clothes and fold it neatly and into my backpack. I get my phone out and see I have new texts.

*text message*
From Unnie: Heejoo how's Korea?  Hope you’re having fun. Hwaiting!
*Text message*
From Kathy: Heejoo!!! How's your first day? I hope you talk lots about me to the guys mostly Namjoon c;

I reply with a simple I miss you guys can't wait to go home.

I put my phone back in my backpack and continue watching TV. I lay on the couch and slowly everything
begins.
to go.......




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