I Am Not A Crazy Waygooken!!

♔.Chapter 8

BEEP.BEEP.BEEP.BEEP.BEEP.

*No. It can't be morning yet. Just 10 more minutes.* You rolled over and hit the snooze button.

BEEP.BEEP.BEEP.BEEP.BEEP.

*GAHHH. I hate mornings. Stupid, stupid, mornings. Just 10 more minutes.* Again you hit the snooze button.

BEEP.BEEP.BEEP.BEEP.BEEP.

"FINE YOU WIN!" you yelled at the alarm clock as you turned it off. You slowly started to walk towards the hotel bathroom when you remembered what today was.

*Today I'm getting new clothes, a phone, and best of all I'm going to be starting my university life in Korea. Hot Korean university men, here I come!!!*

You took a long hot shower (using your favorite lavender body scrub and jasmine shampoo, to smell nice for the guys!), and then blow-dried your hair. Using your curling iron, you curled your long hair into loose wavy curls, set it with hairspray and then got dressed.

You put on a knee-length purple dress, your favorite brown wedges, grabbed a cardigan, and headed out the door.

"Hey Hana!"

You looked up and saw Ahjussi waiting at the front door of the hotel for you. You skipped over to him.

"Ready to have fun today?", you asked him with a smile, "I hope you don't mind shopping with a crazy waygooken like me". You stuck out your lower lip at him as you grabbed his right arm.

"Anything for my sweet goddaughter!"

You smiled, grabbed his hand, and the two of you skipped out of the hotel and walk the sidewalk like a pair of preschoolers walking to school. People looked at you two like you were both crazy as you passed by.

*Good year. Yep. Good year!*

~30 MINUTES LATER~

"Ahjussi can I have THIS handphone?" Your eyes grew large as you looked at the new Samsung Galaxy Phone.

"Daebak". Your mouth was hanging so far down that drool were threatened to come out from the sides.

"Sure, why not?"

"REALLY? Thanks Ahjussi!" You ran over to him and pulled him into a bear hug.

"I almost like you better then Dad now!" you replied as you smiled up at him.

"Almost? Pshh." He tried to shrug you off. You looked and saw the smirk on his face.

"Maybe new clothes would help the situation?" you said as you eyed the nearby Gucci store.

"How about that store instead?" he said as he pointed to a cute little boutique with beautiful pink sundresses in the window.

"That works too!" you smiled as you grabbed his hand and pulled him into the store.

You started to pull pants, shirts, and dresses of all different colors off the rack and threw them into his arms for him to carry. After a couple hours of going to all different stores you found yourself with a dozen bags of clothes.

"Oh cr*p! Ahjussi I've got to get going! It's almost time for me to meet the dean of the university!" you panicked as you looked down at your watch.

"Wish me luck!" you shouted as you started to run off.

"Scrap a leg. Get it? Like break a leg except scrap . . . because you know . . . you scraped yours yesterday." Ahjussi nervously laughed as his joke flopped.

*Oh Ahjussi. So cheesy.* You shook your head and ran quicker to catch a nearby taxi.