It all started as kind of a joke. I’ve been dancing for years—studio floors, competitions, street showcases, you name it. One day, my friends dared me to audition for JYP, just for fun. I didn’t think much of it. I sent in a video, thinking nothing would come of it… but then, suddenly, I got a call. And then another. And now… here I am.

Today’s my first official day. I just got out of a meeting with JYP. He told me I’d be living with the rest of the members—but with my own room, thank God. I nodded, smiled, thanked him politely. But inside? Total chaos. I’m nervous. Like, really nervous. What if they don’t like me? What if I mess up? What if I forget the choreography or say something weird?