Episode 2.

We took the elevator down to the first floor of the hotel and walked along the corridor to the restaurant connected to the hotel, sitting down and placing our orders with the waiter.

As we talked and waited for our breakfast to arrive I spotted BTS come in and sit at their own table, as Hoseok pulled out the chair and sat down his eyes met mine for a moment, and I saw his eyebrow begin to raise as I quickly averted my gaze and instead looked towards the plate of food being placed in front of me.

"Eat up, we've got to meet up with the rest of the dancers to get to the concert soon!" Da-Eun mumbled whilst shoving pancake into her mouth.

Da-Eun and I ran towards the reception of the hotel, where we were told to meet the rest of the backup dancers seven minutes ago, I knew that whichever staff was assigned to the dancers would be annoyed that we were late, which is why we were running.

"Did you seriously have to have that last piece of toast?!" I shouted to Da-Eun breathlessly as we ran, "I need my energy for the performance!" She exclaimed as we finally reached the reception door and opened it, only to see all of our other backup dancer friends waiting for us.

"So why have we been standing around and waiting for you two then??" Miss Choi, the meanest and strictest member of the BigHit staff I know, stepped in front of us.

"I left my phone in my room and dragged Da-Eun to get it with me" I lied, taking the blame.

"Right then, I guess since you were so late you won't mind sitting in the back of the coach" she smirked as she flicked her hair and turned away from me, walking to the exit door.

-now I know what you're thinking, the back of the coach is the funnest place because you can laugh and chat with your friends all you want and not annoy the bus driver.

It's not fun for me though, not fun at all, because I get travel sick when we go on long journeys, and it's worse at the back of the coach.

I'm pretty sure what Miss Choi was doing was almost illegal or something, but I can't do anything to stop her.

I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the weird feeling I had in my stomach, and the sick feeling in my throat.

Da-Eun and I were sharing a pair of earphones, and she was singing along to the BTS songs that were playing.

There were only fifteen minutes left of this hour coach trip, and I was determined not to throw up this time.

Finally, the bus stopped, I stepped out last, swallowing hard to try and force the sick feeling down quicker, I knew it'd go away soon due to the fresh air though.

Da-Eun grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the huge stadium, laughing at the colossal size of it.

We'd been to many stadiums and concert halls, but this one was one of the biggest.

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