The Unexpected (Luhan)

The Unexpected~ 2

The Unexpected~2

I can't believe I agreed with their plan. What have I done? Ohmygod. What have I gotten into? I tried to take back my answer but they suddenly cut me off. And now, here I am waiting for my mom to pick me up.

Yes, we'll meet my so-called fiancè.

But not now. I don't even know where he is. But my mom told me that I would be meeting him soon. And I'm not feeling good about it. I wish that soon is not soon enough. I don't want to meet him. I'm not yet ready. I'd rather be a model than marry someone that I've knew but not anymore.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

I stared at my maid, oh yeah it's Maria. I don't know why she's asking me this, I mean she's not assigned to ask me a lot of questions and she's not assigned to accompany me. She's assigned to COOK FOR ME.

"You don't care. And will you just get out of my sight?!" I yelled, frustrated.

I don't have time to sermon that maid and I will never have a time to sermon her. It's not my problem anymore if she's deadly curious about everything.

Hours have passed and my mom haven't arrived yet. I'm getting kinda bored and annoyed now. I decided to call my mom but my iPhone rang. Now what?

"Hello?"

(Julienne! Sorry but I can't pick you up. Let's just meet at the airport, okay?)

"Yeah sure."

I ended up the call. Yep, you've read it right. We would go to Korea just to meet this lucky boy that I'll marry. I hope he's handsome. Yes, I admit it. I don't even like Korean guys because I don't think they're really cute. But wait? Why am I even thinking of this? I'm not even gonna marry a korean guy. We'll just meet up there. Right?

I told Jenica to bring my small travelling bag in the car and I already called out my driver to drive me to the airport. And of course, I already told Jenica and the other maids about my trip. And among the maids, Jenica was the one I really trust but since my parents are strict, they let my cousin, Sasha, to take care of my house while I'm away.

While on we're on the way to the airport, I can't help but to thought of my fiancè's looks. Is he handsome? What does he look like? If he look like a sea creature then sorry because I won't even allow him to shake hands with me. Yes, I'm really finicky but you can't blame me though.

I'm a model and I'm a very educated person and duh? I have idols too, you know? And that's why the standards I'm looking for a boy was very high. So don't expect me to like someone who looks like a shrimp.

When we arrived, as usual, there are some fans who recognized me and I just smiled at them. Why can't people understand the meaning of 'privacy'? Do I have to give them dictionary to know that?

"Excuse me people but I really need privacy today since my mom and I would be meeting up here." I said. Maybe they understood what I'm trying to say and they gave me space. Eventhough there's still someone taking pictures of me.

I texted my mom and she said she's in the waiting area. I tried my best to walk up at the waiting area. I was wearing heels, you know? So it's really hard for me to catch up.