You changed me [P.J.M]

Chapter 6: Should I?

"OHMYGOD, DRIVE SLOWER!!!!!!! YOU KNOW I DON'T LIKE SPEED!!!" I begged and shook my chauffeur, who was driving at 90km/hr. "I'm sorry miss, but I can't afford to let you miss your flight." He told me apologetically. "YAH!!!!! I said drive slower means DRIVE SLOWER. We won't even miss the flight! I'll just miss the briefing from the Teachers, that's all! Now slow down!!" I screamed, punching his shoulders hard. He made his mouth into an 'o' shape, showing that he feels the pain. "Y-yes, miss.." He obeyed me while using one of his hands to rub his shoulders. I slumped back into the backseat, looking at him still. 'Did I really punch his shoulders that hard?'

I felt bad and sat back up and massaged his shoulders. "J-josonghaeyo... I just don't like speed very much.." I mumbled. "It's alright, I know the reason why. Thanks for the free massage though." He joked and pat my hand. I smiled and continued to massage him. I'm very close to my chauffeur, because he was the one that took care of me when my parents were recuperating from the accident when I was young.. Which was about almost a month I think. That explains why I'm so informal to him haha.. He's like my Uncle.

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"Thanks so much for helping me with my bags." I bowed to my chauffeur, who helped me take my luggage out from the car. He waved me goodbye as I readied my passport to check in my cabin bag. After finally checking in, ok. Let me just be a spoilt brat for 10 seconds. After waiting in line for about 30 minutes, I finally checked in. Like I'm such a pabo for not using my priority as a Daughter of one of the CEO managing airports around the world.

"Bo na-ssi, Sa jin-Ssi! Look at you guys! Already loaded with duty free shopping bags." I looked at their loaded hands. They smiled at me cheekily. "Oh please, who could stand not buying them!" Bo na giggled. "You missed the briefing though.. You better find a teacher, they thought you weren't coming since your attendance wasn't marked." Sa jin told me. 'I have my lazy mind to thank for waking up 20 minutes late.. Yeah I decided to take a nap since my flight was midnight.' I scratched my neck and smiled embarrassingly. No time for duty free shopping anymore.. Instead, I have to find a teacher. Nice .-. . I sighed to myself and agreed to meet up at, um, what gate was it again? 'I'm so forgetful, oh wait, never mind scratch that. I just remembered.' Gate B-10. That's so far away :-:.

I made a face and started to go to the gathering place for the briefing. When I reached, I saw Mr. Lee, my science teacher, holding a clipboard and pen. I walked over to him.

"Annyeonghaseyo, Mr Lee. I'm sorry I'm late." I bowed to him. When I looked up, he gave me a confused face. I stared at him. "Yura-ssi? I thought you were sick, that's why you couldn't come?" He questioned me. 'What??'

"I never said that. I just woke up late. That's all." I said. "I Guess your Friend Eungee got the wrong information then. Alright, I'll mark your attendance and you can be on your way to gate B-10." He smiled warmly at me and I recognised his hand movements that were making a tick sign when he was writing. I bowed slightly again and went off. 'Song Eungee.' I felt myself firing up, wanting to clarify about her "accidental conclusion".

When I reached the gate, I saw a Long line of my schoolmates with some other people queuing up for the usual bag check before we could go in and wait for boarding. Since I didn't see Bo na or Sa jin anywhere, I bet they already made it in. Oh well, I'll just queue..

*15 minutes later*

I made it in after lining up for what seemed like ages. Only to realise it was just 15 minutes.. I'm proud of myself lol. I still wasn't over Eungee though. 'Speak of the devil..'