As I was packing to move to Seoul Korea I was pretty curious as to what I was going to be assigned to do exactly.
My dream job has always been fashion related. So wanting to be a stylist has been at the top of my list, therefore I applied to many jobs in Korea and any out of the states, and almost instantly found out I was wanted to work in Korea ASAP. I immediately took up the offer. I wasn't exactly informed much. I was told that I would be starting off as an assistant and the rest would be discussed at a meeting in Korea.
As I continued packing, finally reality hit me and out of nowhere I screamed "ME IN ANOTHER COUNTRY NOT KNOWING ANYONE AND BEING ALONE!"
*takes deep breath*
"Okay no big deal"
I took more deep breaths and whispered.
"At least your Korean isn't bad"
Considering it had to be good to get the job and your dad was Korean, yet it still could use some improvement.
Korea was and has always been on the top of my bucket list though I never actually thought I would be living there.
As I finished packing I went to my kitchen and made a quick grilled cheese. I sat down on my light pink pastel couch that nicely complimented the light shade of grey paint on my apartment walls. I ate my grilled cheese as I waited very patiently for my driver to arrive. Once I received the message that my driver had arrived, I quickly washed my plate and grabbed my luggage.
On the twenty minute drive to the airport I was searching up things to do once I've settled in Seoul. The adrenaline was just rushing through my body just thinking that I was actually going to be living in Korea.
"We have arrived" says the driver looking in his rear view mirror
"Thank you" I say as I quickly paid him.
I grab my luggage and head quickly to my terminal. Once I've gotten my tickets, transferred my luggage, and went through security I take a seat and wait to board.
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As I'm finding my seat the adrenaline starts pumping again faster this time. I take a seat and a few deep yoga breaths.
When the flight attendant finishes saying what every flight attendant says yet no one ever
actually pays any attention. I mean who can when all you can think about is being up in the air. I take a few more yoga breaths almost feeling like I'm going to faint from all the deep breaths I'm taking and swiftly drift into deep slumber.
A/N: sorry guys this chapter isn't very long I'll try to make the second part much longer this is my first fan fic and first story period Ive published pls leave comments and your opinions LOVE YOU 💜💜💕
