What Even Is A Bad Boy? [Completed]

Chapter 9

Heeeyyyy wassup guys! Welcome back for Chapter 9 of my  weird and probably awful story! Lets see what will happens in this chapter! Cause your guys guess is as good as mine.

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Layla's POV

     The flight to Korea was long and tiring. I couldn't sleep so I had I decided to work, but I got distracted by the photos Jackson took. I smiled at them. I missed him already.

       We get into kore around 6 in the morning in Korea. It was already super bright and warm. I left my jacket on the plane and  walked out off to where the attendant had my bag waiting. I thanked them before walking towards the exit was. I pulled out a pair of sunglasses and slid them. I was suddenly surrounded by reporters and cameras. I was glad I put my sunglasses on.

        I smiled and waved. I saw someone holding my name up on a sign. Ot was my older brother David.

"Oppa!" I yelled running through the reporters and into his arms. He held me tightly. Its been almost 6 years since he left and decided to be an actor. He was doing great. He was very attractive and he acted very well. Girls and producers loved him. He had on a nice suite so I was assuming that he was coming to the hospital with me.

      "Hello my  little sister." He says in Korean. I forgot that I was going to have to start speaking that all the time now. "Lets go." He said taking my suitcase and wrapping an arm around my shoulders.

        We walked to his black 2017 Rimac. He opened the passenger door for me, and I slid in. He puts my suitcase in the trunk and walks over to the drivers door. Soon we were off to the hospital.

      When we arrived there were even more reporters. Jackson  pulled on his sunglasses and got out of the car, walking to the other side and opening the door for me. I stepped out with a smile and we walked into the hospital while security held all of them back. We walked over to the elevator, doctors and residents stopping to bow to us.

        We get to the top floor where my fathers office was. I stopped and looked over at David.

       "Has dad told you wants happening?" I ask him, taking off my sun glasses and placing them in my purse. He shook his no. I sighed. "Well just don't say anything." I say before throwing open my fathers door.

        His office was a reck. It reeked of alcohol and sweat. I stepped in and dad was passed out on the computer. I walk over and slam my hand on his desk scaring him awake.

       "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU ASLEEP?" I shout at him. His face and hair was a mess. It smelt as if he hasn't showered in days. He looked at me, embarrassed. My father was always a kind man, and I loved him dearly, but he was an absolute idiot.

        "Get off your ass and clean this mess up!" I say kicking a book. He looked down and nodded before kneeling to pick up papers. I looked over at David who was standing by the door.

       "Help him. I have to go talk to the head of the departments." I say running my fingers through my hair. David nodded and went over to father.

         I walked out and stopped by a bathroom. I added a new coat of lipstick and fixed my hair. I walk into my office where I grab my lab coat and name tag. I put my purse down and put my phone in my coat pocket and my glasses in the other.  I then head to general surgery first.