MY DOCTOR (CHANYEOL AMBW)

CHAPTER 5: SURE

Mikayla POV:

Today is the day, the day that I have been waiting for, the day that I have been preparing for. Nothing is bad is going to happen, absolutely nothing. I wake up at 5am in the morning that's right bloody 5 in the morning, do I look like a morning person to you? But I have no choice the train to Busan leaves at 6:15am and I need to check in the hotel at by 10am and the train ride is going to be like 3 hours long. The dress code was business and luckily my mum bought me a suit and no not a man's suit, so I put on my makeup before I get dressed because I'm wearing a white blouse and I don't want to stain it. I don't put on foundation or anything like that just my usually makeup then I tie my hair up in a tight ponytail you know the kind that your mum used to do when you were younger that raised your eyebrows to the sky. I put on my blouse and my black skinny business trousers and I put the blazer on my shoulders you know to look extra fancy. I look at my watch and it's already 5:50am and the train station is like 15 minutes away but I can't risk being late. I run to my door and put on my pointed black heels and grab my bag. I'm not taking my car so I get in a cab and instruct the cab driver to take me to the train station, and when everything is going to plan all of a sudden there is a road accident ahead of us causing major traffic.

"Excuse me but is there another way we can go" I ask the cab driver getting worried that I'm going to miss the train.

"No sorry this is the only route" he apologises, this cannot be happening it just can't. I check my phone to see when the next train to Busan departures and if I miss this one I have to take the one at 8am, I'll be too late because the meeting starts at 10:30 and finishes at 2:30 which is when we have the mini quiz. "The station is only 5 minutes away, you can go by foot" the cab driver suggest. I thank him and pay him the amount that I owe him, I jump out of the cab and begin to power walk towards the station and he was right it wasn't that far away. As I'm walking inside I notice an odd looking short man following me, but then again he might just be going in the same direction as me. I continue walking down and I look at my watch and it's currently 6:09am, good I'm not gonna be late. I stand at the platform waiting for my train and that odd looking man comes and stands next to me.

"Excuse me darling" he says in English with a weird accent, he is shorter than me and is wearing all black with sunglasses even though it isn't sunny today.

"How can I help you?" I say in Korean so that he could be aware that I can speak in Korean so he can stop attempting to speak in English.

"Your style, is my style" he continues speaking in English, for some reason I though of BTS and began to giggle to myself. "I need you style" he speaks in broken English, why does he insist on speaking in English? Maybe he doesn't know I'm kind of fluent in Korean.

"Excuse me but what are you trying to say?" I ask him confused, is he just complimenting me or is he trying to cast me or something.

"I'm so me no... understood" he responds, wait is he not Korean, but he looks pretty Korean to me.

"Are you Korean?" I ask him curious.

"Who me, yes yes Korean" he begins to laugh a bit loud catching everybody's attention. I apologise to everyone who was around me and they just stared at me, they probably think that I'm with him. Oh hell no. "Give me your style" he continues but this time shouting, bloody hell where is the bloody train?

"No thank you" I smile and begin to back up, he is starting to freak me out a bit, "can you please leave me alone" I say in the nicest way possible.

"Yes I leave you but you give me number so I can have you style ok" he puts up his thumb, ah finally the train has come. I smile at him and signal that I have to get on but no he grabs my hand, "number" he continuously says not letting me get on the train.