The Day I met You

Chapter 1

"Y/N! aish your not suppose to do it that way didn't i teach you this part already?" your teacher said frustratedly palming her face " i'm sorry i just don't get this notes properly"you said pressing the notes on the piano. 

Narrators POV

It was your vacation and your parents decided to let you take piano lessons since most of your cousins knew how to play you agreed to take piano lessons since you didn't want to be the only one who didn't know how to play your family was really weird especially when you were all together you guys would be really loud when your family would come home from abroad you guys would call each other to go to places you haven't been before and bond since you guys would only see each other once or twice a year 

Y/N's POV

"okay okay i'll give you another chance to learn this piece see you next week"my teacher said i  stood up getting my bag checking your phone what time it was it was nearly lunch "hey wanna have lunch with me?" i asked her. my teacher and i became friends the day i met her she and i has been really close we started eating lunch together "oh sorry Y/N not today my mom told me to go straight home once i finish teaching you"she said "oh that's okay" i said walking out of the room i walked to the cafeteria and ordered my food and took an empty seat i was really sad that she couldn't eat lunch with me everytime  she wouldn't eat lunch with me since i would eat alone i didn't really know anyone around the building so i continued eating my food when someone suddenly took the empty seat infront  of me "hey mind if i sit down with you?"

he said the way he spoke was different he looked foreign "uhm sure" i said "its okay if you dont want to " he said trying to speak fluently in english "no  its okay i wouldn't mind a company" i said speaking in korean "oh thanks by the way i'm Young mi" he said smiling "i'm Y/N "i said shaking his hand it suddenly became silent making it akward for both of us"you can speak korean fluently where are you from korea"he asked "im from seoul" "oh im from seoul too" he said smiling " uhm excuse me but could you tell me where we are right now?" he asked shyly 'whats wrong with him he doesn't where he is oh my gosh' "well your in LA in Staples mall"i spoke to him casually since he looked like my age "oh okay thanks" he said " so what brings you here in LA?" i asked "actually i also don't know " he said rubbing the back of his neck "what are you doing here then?" i asked worried since this boy didn't know where he is but he seems chill about it  "i ran away from my parents and got here"

Young min's POV

i packed my things since me and my parents were going on a vacation in america it wasn't actually a vacation since my parents were actually going on a business trip but didn't want to leave me behind so they decided to take me with them since it was my vacation and didn't have anything else to do i finished packing and went straight to bed early since our flight was going to be early

the next morning

"son wake up get ready were leaving in ten minutes" my dad said waking me up leaving my room i went to the bathroom and took a quick shower and changed wearing my thick coat since it was cold and the sun wasn't up yet "Young min-ah ppali juseyo were leaving " my mom shouted from down stairs"oh ne chakkaman " i said grabbing my bagpack and suitcase running down the stairs "you ready?" my mom said getting my suitcase and giving it to the guard "yup let's go" i said grabbing my moms hand dragging her to the car  "what you put in your bagpack?" my asked curiosly "oh ugm just my sketching pad" i said smiling  my dad entered the car and sat infront of the passenger seat "let's go" my dad said to the driver then we drove off t the airport i drifted to sleep 

time skips

i woke up shocked i looked around i was already in our private plane i saw my mom sleeping on the other side and saw my dad reading a book while drinking his coffee i took a look outside the window it was sunny i saw clouds below us  i stood up going to my father "oh your awake"he said taking a sip from his coffee "yeah, how'd i get here?" "oh the guard carried you since you wouldn't wake up when your mom tried waking you"he said "oh okay"i went back to my seat and saw my bag beside me i took out my sketching pad and started to draw a young girl popped out of my head and so i started to draw her she looks so cute i wonder why i suddenly thought of her i continued to sketch her my head started to hurt a bit i closed my eyes the little girl popped out in my head she was running away from me were playing chase when she suddenly tripped. i opened my eyes  "are you okay" my father asked "yeah i just suddenly had a small head ache" "oh then drink water" my dad handed me a glass of water and i drank it my dad saw my sketching pad at the table and took a look at it