This is a new thing I've been writing and I want to know how you all on internet land like it. It's my first on Wattpad, but don't hold back. It's not complete, but I want to know how it's sounding before I go any further. Thanks!
Chau!
Also, the Rating is PG-13 for later when and if I get more into this. It's pretty safe now.
DISCLAIMER!!!! I do not own the picture I used for the cover. It's of the sexy Korean Pop artist Eunhyuk (Lee Hyukjae) and I based Hyuk-Ki on him (only physically) because I obviously think he's gorgeous. Got the picture off Google.
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My flight came in very late. Seoul Ab airport was still busy but I wasn't as crowded as I could have been. The Spanish coming out of my headphones was just background noise as I read the signs and made my way to the terminal's entrance. As soon as I made my way there I saw the people I would be spending the next year with. There was a couple about my parent's age and two girls that looked like identical twins. They were well dressed and looked like some very successful people, the man was in an expensive pinstriped suit, the woman in a black dress and blazer, and the girls in matching black sweatpants and Super Junior “A-cha” t-shirts. I was gonna like these kids.
The woman's iPhone rang and she walked off just as I was walking up to them.
“Hello, I'm Dania Hernandez-Alva, nice to meet you,” I said and pulled the earphones out of my ears. I stuck my hand out for a handshake and was met with a bow, “Right,” I said and bowed.
“It is good to meet you,” the man said with perfect English, “I am Kim Chin-Hwa, I will be your father figure for the next year. This is my wife Bong-Cha and these are my daughters Mi-Cha and Hee-Young. My son Hyun-Ki has something to go to tomorrow so he's at home and supposed to be sleeping. We'll see if that is true.”
“I'm happy to meet all of you, with the exception,” I smiled and knelt down in front of the girls, “We are going to get along very well, I love Lee Hyukjae,” I said and pointed to their shirts and used the amazing Eunhyuk's real name.
“You know his real name? You must like Super Junior very much,” Mi-Cha said.
“Yes, I do, who is your favorite?”
“I like Siwon and Hee-Young likes Yesung,” Mi-Cha mumbled and then hugged me. I laughed and she hugged me tighter.
“Are you tired, little Mi-Cha?” I asked quietly.
She nodded and I picked her up. She wrapped her little legs around my waist. I grabbed my duffel bag and computer bag. Kim Chin-Hwa got my suitcase.
“Thank you, Kim-Seonbae,” I smiled and bowed only slightly so as not to wake up Mi-Cha.
“You are welcome Dania-yang,” Kim-Seonbae whispered as we put my things in the trunk of their Mercedes.
We rode through Seoul to an apartment complex that towered above us on the street. The doorman nodded to us as he opened the maple and glass doors. The lobby was old fashioned with crystal chandeliers and velvet rugs. The elevator's doors were brass and the inside was paneled with mirrors and maple wood. We rode up to the seventeenth floor and got off. The second hallway on our right and three widely spaced doors down was ours. The door was opened by a boy my age who had obviously been waiting there for a while.
“Why are you still awake Hyuk-Ki?” Kim-Seonbae asked his son.
“I was excited to meet you, Dania-yang!” he exclaimed with a smile and he took his sister from me. I felt a tug on my black skinny jeans and Hee-Young put out her arms. I picked her up and put my computer bag down by the door.
