Chapter 1: Flight

YOUR POV

i love flying in a flight. my life time dream is to travel all around the world and learn their cultures and tradisions. i was inspired by my mum who always goes around the world for her bussiness trip. i also wanted to travel too.Today,i am going to Seoul,South Korea.To live with my dad forever.My mum is getting busy with her work and she probably wants me to live my own life. This is my first time travelling alone without my friends or family.i hope i enjoy what it takes to be a enjoyable journey.Besides i am going to live there forever with my dad.Korea is a languaged country and they speak their mother tongue Korean.i have been practicing and learning some 'survival' easy-to-learn korean book.i merely can almost speak fluently but not yet.i still have a weird accent.i hope they can understand what i am speaking!Even though i am a korean i am used to speaking english than korean.

i entered the Korean Airlines pathway and there was a pretty lady standing.She must be the stewardess.

" anyeong haseyo" she greeted me.

"anyeong" i said back even though there was a funny accent in it.

"can i help you miss?" she asked me in english.

i handed her my ticket.then she brought me to the end of the flight.i pass like 300 people.Great i am the last one to check in?

"here it is miss," she said politely.

she showed me my seat.there was already a man or a boy sitting beside me.i bowed at her signing thank you.and she went away. OH WAIT! MY BAG! GREAT,i have to carry it and put it in the cabin my self then BUT how..it's so heavy!! i wanted to ask help but everyone was busy and it was crowded with people walking here and there.The guy who is sitting next to me is sleeping with his cap covered on his face.it's all up to me now.OK..on the count of threeone..two..three..yak..!! the bag become weighless..!! WOW..when did i become so strong?!Suddenly a breath gushed my bangs.i looked up and a dazzling glowing brown eyes was looking at me.

It was the guy, i mean the boy who was sitting next to me. He was wearing a white shirt and a skinny blue jeans, an earphone on his ears and a scarf around on his neck, sharp nose and the most beautiful eyes i had ever seen.

WAIT!

STOP.YOU ARE RUDELY CHACKING ON HIM.THAT'S SO RUDE. I stop myself from looking at him and said,

"kamsahamnida"

was i trying show off? i smiled in my head but i was blushing at the same time. He smiled back and nodded his head.Even though i sat next to him, we did not speak to each other more than two words like,'sorry' if our arms brushes, or 'thank you' when the stewardess pass the food to him and he passes it to me. But i can't stop myself from staring sideways at him.