Once our plane landed, I can feel the tension fills my body. My cousin helped me with my luggage before boarding another plane to Paris. We planned this before my mom heard our fake plan. Our ‘fake plan’ is she will pretend to stay with me for a week and the original plan, she will board a plane once we arrive here. Both of us have different dreams that we want to fulfill. That’s our reason behind this separating. We never discuss this matter until last month. When she receive a letter from Yoshbelle Coutour hiring her as a model for their brand.
“Ms. Chloe I assume?” I snapped out of my thoughts when a man walk towards me. I’m not sure if he’s in the mid-40’s or 50’s.
“Y-Yes,” I stuttered. He nodded his head before picking up my bags.
"Your flight to Australia is boarding in 5 minutes and your new bosses are there already waiting for you,” he said. My eyes widened when he save those words.
“What do you mean?” I asked. He was about to answer me when a woman approach us.
“Is she that girl?” she asked pointing at me. The guy muttered yes before the woman pick up my bag.
“C’mon! Louis doesn’t like waiting!” she exclaimed before pushing me towards the metal detector once again.
“So, tell me about yourself,” she said looking at me. I bit my lower lip before started to play with my fingers.
“Don’t be nervous girl, I’m not your boss. I just want to know something about you. You know, so I will not be clueless,” she said. I nodded my head in response. She’s right about the nervous part. I really thought she’s one of the bosses as they say it.
“Well, I’m Aira Chloe, 18 years old from Philippines, one of the early graduates,” I said before looking and smiling at her.
“What course?” she asked.
“Information Technology,” I said and she muttered ‘you’re a good student’ before we proceed to the private plane.
“Do you know One Direction?” she asked. I think about it for awhile before saying,
“Are they the once who sang Nobody Cares?” I asked and she chuckled.
“You mean Nobody Compares?” she asked and I shrugged.
“If you’re referring to that yes they are those singers. Are you one of the Directioners?” she asked. Direction-what?
“I’m afraid not,” I said before she pat my back.
“It’s a good thing you know,” she said before we enter the plane. New world close to my dreams, here I am!
[A/N: Okay, shorter than the prologue. I’m very, very sleepy but I promise to make it up to you next chapter! ^^ xx]
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