Cinderella story 2✓

C.H.A.P.T.E.R 8

[ Park Eunbi POV ]

I sat in between the window and Taehyung.

" How long is the flight? " I asked him.

" 11 hours "

" Oh, I thought it'll took days to go there. Okay then," I shrugged it off and went to read some books.

" I can't believe you're reading right now. Doesn't it make you sleepy? "

" Nope, if you can imagine the story line well it'll make you feel as if you're not in the real world. It's as if you're in the book," I explained.

" So you read books to escape from reality? " He tilted his head while I nodded to answer his question.

" Hmm, interesting. Let me try! " He grabbed on of the books and read the title. He opened the first page.

" Okay, I'm done. I think it's time to sleep," He closed the book as he stretched his arms.

" You're not even trying," I shook my head.

" What? Reading time means sleeping time," He shrugged his shoulders.

" And yet you managed to get distinction in every subject," I looked at him unbelievably.

" Pshh, you actually believed that? " He chuckled and I'm clearly confused.

" What do you mean? "

" They only gave me distinction because of my looks. Well, how can I even disagree to that? Good looks will give you good marks," He shrugged his shoulders.

" Wait- no no no. I still don't understand," I raised one of my eyebrows. " What do you mean they gave you distinction because of your looks? How do you even know? " I continued.

" I heard them," He said without further explaination.

" Well that's embarassing," I stated and the silence filled in the atmosphere.

I don't really like the silence now. I usually like to be in a quiet and peaceful place but now...knowing that something unusual happened makes me to overthink about the situation.

It seems like Taehyung noticed it as he keep on stealing glance at me.

" I didn't bring you here to think about that situation nor that trash. You should think about what will you do when we arrived or what we will do....or you can think about me instead," He laughed it off. " Just kidding..." He stayed silent for awhile. " ..unless..? " He wiggled his eyebrows.

" Dude stop it! You're radiating that fu*kboy vibe," I lightly hit his arm and just laughed at my reaction.

" I know you liked it so don't make any excuses," He shook his head while I raised one of my eyebrows.

This guy is so full of himself.

" And what makes you think that..? " I asked confidently.

" Hm? Well because your face says the opposite," He smirked.

What..?

I quickly took out my small mirror and looked at my red as strawberry face right now. Well that's embarassing.

" Well...well that's messed up," I started to laugh nervously and continued reading where I left off while he just chuckled at how I acted.

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[ Third Person POV ]

The brunette haired girl cracked her knuckles and started to transfer the data from her phone to her laptop.