《airplane guy || m.y》✈ P r o l o g u e ✈️
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[ Y o o n j i ]
I made my way past many people and followed my mother. We were at the airport. We have to hurry now because we were stuck in traffic, otherwise we will miss our flight.
I let out a relieved sigh when we entered the plane. It looked pretty crowded. I looked at my mom, frowning. "Where do we have to sit now?"
She shrugged and turned around to look at the stewardess that was standing behind her. "Excuse me, where do my daughter and I have to sit? I had reserved some seats but I don't see any free seats anymore." My mom said. The stewardess frowned. "Please wait here." She said and walked away. My mom sighed deeply.
A minute later, the stewardess came back. "I think something went wrong when you reservated, ma'am. There are no two seats free that are next to each other, I'm sorry. We do have a free place here, and one in first class." Great.
"Yoonji, you can go sit in first class, if you want." My mom smiled and I nodded. "Thank you." The stewardess showed my mom where she could sit and after that I followed her to first class.
"Please wait here for a moment." She smiled while opening the door. I nodded before she walked into first class. Short after the door opened again and the stewardess appeard in front of me. "Okay, everything is arranged, please follow me." We walked into first class and I felt a lot of eyes on me. The weird thing was, that everyone that was seated there, had a mask on. Weird, but okay.
"You can sit there." the stewardess said and I nodded. "Okay, thank you for your help." A small smile appeared on my face. The stewardess left the room and I slowly sat down. I smiled shortly at the person next to me and took my phone and earbuds.
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I put on a random song, what seemed to be 'nevermind', and closed my eyes.
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"Hyung, is she asleep?" I heard someone ask. I recognized that voice from somewhere, but I didn't remember from what.
"Yes, you can see that yourself." That voice came from someone closer, so I think it belonged to the person that sat next to me.
"She's pretty."
Suddenly I heard someone laugh. "Yah, maybe our maknae'll fall in love." A few chuckled, followed by silence.
"She's not prettier than me though." I had to hold myself in to not talk back.
"Please put on your belts, we will land any moment." The speakers said before I felt someone put on my belt.
"Miss? Wake up. We landed." I slowly opened my eyes and look right into two brown eyes. I sat up straight and smiled. "Thank you, but I have already been awake for a while." The boy's eyes opened wider. "So you heard everything." He asked while I opened my belt.
"What should I have heard?" I asked playfully. I winked at him, grabbed my luggage and left the plane.
"Yoonji!" I turned around and saw my mother. "How was the flight in first class?" I laughed shortly. "Good, but I slept most of the time." My mom chuckled. "That's so you."
I grabbed my phone to send a message to my best friend but stopped when I saw an unknown number in my contacts. I frowned. I didn't recognize this number at all. I looked at the name, what made me even more confused. Airplane guy.
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This is trash
It's my first English book sO my English is very
very
very
very
bad.
dON'T JUDGE PLS
Only the prologue and epilogue are like this. The other chapters are texting
I HOPE U GUYS LIKE IT
bYe
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