Reaching 1: The Dancer
My StarThird Person's POV
He removed his jacket and sat down the floor. He reached for the tissue in his bag and wipe the sweat all over his face.
Another tiring night for Jimin. It's already 10:00 in the evening but it's not yet time to rest.
Eventhough he wants to lay in his bed and rest all over, he can't bc he still needs to practice until night.
"Park." A voice called.
Jimin looked at his choreographer. Yes, he calls him his family name.
"Yes hyung?" He was hoping that he will tell him that it's rest time already.
"Take a rest. The session's over. You can go home already."
Fortunately, he did said that line.
Jimin bids goodbye to his choreographer and to the other staffs after getting his things.
"Whew. Finally~! ^_____^" he said while stretching his arms.
He is now walking outside their company and went to the convenient store he passed by.
He went inside to buy something to eat bc Jimin's really craving for food right now.
After getting some, he was about to go into the counter but someone accidentally bumped him.
The person felt shocked and immediately said sorry and gave his hand.
Jimin took it and said it's alright.
Jimin felt bad for the food bc it spilled in the floor together with the drinks.
The crew said they will trade it for a new one and won't cost it to him.
He paid for it, said thank you, and off he go.
His dorm is just a walking-distance so he won't mind walking.
He's Park Jimin. The famous dancer in Korea. He still remains humble and kind despite of his popularity. He loves his fans so much. He practices really well to improve himself to them.
And to ... reach that STAR someday.
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