Train To Busan (JohnnyOrlando)

|Part 1|

"Come on Jenny!" I yelled while honking my car once again.

Jenny finally got out of her house with a small basket of kitkats and got into the car. She carefully placed the basket on the rear seat and patted them lovingly,

"Sleep well, buddies."

I rolled my eyes, "Now sit straight and put on the seat belt. We have a train to catch." I said while pressing on the accelerator. She followed me obediently.

After the end of our junior year, Amy called me and invited us to pay a visit to her hometown, Busan. Jenny and I both had no other plans, so we gladly accepted it. And there was only one way to Busan; by train.

I finally parked my car in the parking lot of the railway station.

We both got down and I walked to the back of the car to get our backpacks. While I was pulling out them, Jenny called me.

"Hey, Kary, I think that building is on fire." She pointed out one of the tall building in the industrial area of our city.

I looked at it. It was on fire and I could point out some of the firefighters trying to extinguish the fire.

"Dont worry, they are getting it under control." I assured her while handing her, her bag.

Hanging the little basket in her hands, Jenny and I both kept walking into the platform.

As I expected, it was crowdy and buzzing with people in groups. I checked my watch and found that we still had 15 minutes for our train.

We both found an empty bench and occupied it immediately.

Jenny got out her foodie basket and forwarded to me, "Have one."

I grabbed one kitkat and unwrapped the cover.

"Dude that was CRAAAZY!" Someone yelled from far behind.

I looked behind to the origin of the yelling voice.

"Shit." I muttered under my breath when I found him along with his friends sticking together at a corner.

"What happened?" Jenny asked with her mouth already stuffed with chocolates.

"That Orlando's here." I huffed in anger. I was pretty sure that he didn't notice that we were here too, because  if he did, I would have gotten a bruise on my arm by now.

I silently kept crunching on my chocolate praying that they weren't going on the same train as us.

After some time, the far whistle of the train made us aware of the fact that our train is coming.

We both got up from our seats and went closer to the tracks along others.

The long shining train finally stopped in front of us and opened its doors for us to enter.

The people kept buzzing to get on the train as soon as possible, making it almost impossible for us to get a chance. Jenny and I waited for some free space and got up on the train.

While I got up, someone pushed me from behind, stumbling on my way.

"Oops, sorry!" Johnny dramatically apologized from behind.

I gritted my teeth and made my way through the train compartments for our seats.

"I found 'em!" Jenny yelled out in front of me.

We both secured our backpacks in their places and sat down the soft seats. We were facing to the front of the train, so we couldn't look at behind from where we entered in or actually, stumbled in.

I looked behind and found Johnny and his gang entering in and luckily, they weren't in our compartment, no. 08. They were behind us, maybe in compartment no. 10 or 11.

A blue-dressed crew member, or I could say, a tall thin guy, helped the passengers to sit in their positions. After everyone settled, the door was about to close when I heard the train shake a bit.

I looked behind but due to the tall-blue guy, I couldn't see who was it. The guy seemed to be tension free, so I guessed it was just the train operators working or something like that.

After sometime, the train vibrated for sometime and it started whizzing to our destination, Busan.

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Heeyyy what's up guys! Look what I came up with! A fan-fan-fic? (LOL what am I saying😅😂)

So here it is, my new fan-fan-fic!😂 Hope you enjoy this train journey with Karen!

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