CHAPTER SIXTEEN

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"Right ladies, place your suitcases by the coach. The driver will place them in." Mrs Lee announced with her dainty silver megaphone, dressed far too smartly for 4am on a Friday morning - trotting around in her polished black heels, matching pin stripe blazer and a-line pencil skirt.

"Y/N love." I turned as she began making her way over to me. "Juyeon offered to take you to the airport. I think it would be good for you to get to know each other, since he's gonna be tutoring you." Briefly checking her surroundings before leaning over to me. "I also trust you more than Amy, so please take the offer before she takes it upon herself." She whispered with a bitter smile, glancing over her shoulder to the unknowing blonde girl.

"Of course, Mrs Lee." I giggled, pulling suitcase back out of the huddle in front of the open coach storage. As she left to order the rest of the chattering girls around, I spun on my heels to face my own group - a cocky grin spread across my lips.

"Is he giving you a lift there as well?" Louise asked knowing smile, her lips curling up to her cheeks and eyebrows raising suspiciously.

"He did, indeed." I shrugged my shoulders excitedly, unable to hide the wide smile biting past my lips.

"I don't know if I'm more jealous of the gorgeous boy  or the private transport." Shan scoffed, still endeared by my excitement, as I skipped around my suitcase eccentrically.

"Definitely the private transport, outraged." Minnie replied, holding the handle bar of her own baby blue case close to her chest.

"I better get going. But I'll see you all soon." I smiled at them all, Louise pulling me into a brief side hug.

"Bye Y/N." They waved me off as I made my way across the gravel gleefully.

"Hello there." Juyeon smiled in relief, leant against the metal door of his convertible - roof folded over due to the terrible weather in the moor-side. "I thought you might not of agreed to this." He said, taking my suitcase off me and lifting it into the trunk of his car.

"Of course I would. What are you talking about?" I scoffed, walking around to the passenger side.

"Well, I just thought you might of wanted to go with your friends." He shrugged, sitting down into the drivers seat. Pulling down the sun visor and checking his appearance in the mirror briefly - pressing his lips together and arching his brows arrogantly.

"I look like I've been dragged through a hedge." I laughed, checking my own appearance - the early morning not doing much for the way I looked.

"You look beautiful." Juyeon suddenly commented, turning to look at me as I panicked - my cheeks lighting up bright ruby, giggling awkwardly. He smiled widely, laughing to himself - taking my hands away from my face.

"Stop it." I couldn't prevent myself from the fit of giggling I'd been sent into, Juyeon catching on to the ridiculous laughter himself.

As our giggles died down, Juyeon looked at me with a hint of sincerity - a smile still on his face.

"Look Y/N," He began, putting his keys ready into the ignition of his car. "Will you.." He sighed in some form of frustration, not finishing his sentence. "Nevermind, it's childish." He laughed, shaking his head and starting the car with a wobble of the gear stick.

"No." I placed my hand over his, stopping him from starting the car. "Tell me, ask me anything you want." I encouraged him, shaking my head as he smiled reassuringly.

"I was just gonna ask whether you wanted to sit with me on the plane. But I'll keep that in mind." He smirked, wobbling the gearstick again and beginning the car with a sly smile.

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