You woke up in the morning, and got dressed for work, even though you work from home. You went to the kitchen, stretching and yawning, then poured yourself some coffe. You were only nineteen, or maybe twenty, since you didn't keep track of your birthday. You lived alone, no kids, no boyfriend, no pet. But you liked it that way. After fixing your coffee, you sat at the counter, and opened your laptop. Only to find an email from your boss. "I guess I'll look at it..." You opened the email-and found you were being fired, since you couldn't drive to work, and you banged your head on the table. "Damn, I needed the money, too. I could've swore I told him I'd get a car once I had the money..." You trailed off, thinking. You need a car, and for that, you needed money, but before you got money, you needed a job, and to get a job, you have to search for one. You sipped your coffee. "Let's get cracking, then." And you set off. First, you scoured the internet for the biggest paying jobs. Then, you searched a newspaper for ads.

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"Oh, my gosh, I think I found something!" You stared at what you found. In a magazine, the popular band you'd never heard of, BTS, had an ad. They were hosting auditions for another member. And the auditions would take place near you, in some type of studio. You could walk there. And the best part...the auditions started tomorrow. You decided you would try out, since you had never tried to sing. And there was a chance you would be great.

But there was also a chance you'd be horribly awful.