The long day of non-stop practice was tiresome. Being an idol was your dream of course but the survival show was killing you, you couldn’t keep up. You haven’t been to the Ground yet and you wondered when it was going to be your turn.

Your only close friend was Jungwon and he helped you learn all the dances each week. Now he was cooking the two of you food after a late night practice while everyone else slept.

“I’m worried about this performance. I feel like I’m behind,” he blurted out.