My On Flight Boyfriend
Description
Why was she on this flight? Miyoung didn't know why. She claimed that it was because she wanted to fly to Seoul, avoid her problems, and escape the heartache her ex-boyfriend had brought. But when her ex-boyfriend gets on the same exact flight can her "recently met savior", Jonghyun, be able to pull off being Miyoung's temporary boyfriend?
Foreword
Running away seemed like the only solution.
He followed her all the way to Seoul.
Now the only way to get rid of him and show him I've moved on is:
My fake on flight boyfriend.
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Miyoung has personally went through the hardships of a relationship. The beginning awkwardness. The fights. The hardships of commitment. The ending betrayal… So to finally end the horrific rollercoaster that is called a "relationship" she has chosen to leave it all…
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She dragged her bags out from her porch to the car that was waiting in front of her home. The heavy bags scratched and made sounds as she lazily pulled them towards the yellow car. A man, no taller than 5'5, sat on the hood of his car, or taxi, as he waited for her to reach him. He eyed her several bags. "You bringing all of that?" he asked. She nodded her head as she continued to struggle to pull the bags, only making it halfway down the pathway. The man chuckled then walked over to the girl and picked up her things. "Thank you" she mumbled.
The man easily picked up the bags and threw them into the back of the taxi. She blinked and the man was already in the drivers seat of the car! She sighed then followed the man's lead and hopped into the back of the car.
"So where are you heading to?" asked the man as he looked at her through rearview mirror. She picked up her handbag and shuffled through everything. Then she picked up a sheet of paper. "JFK airport." she said as she continued to read the paper. Her schedule read from NYC departing to LAX in California. Then from California, it's a straight one-shot to Seoul, Korea.
"So where are you going with all of those bags?" the driver asked. She looked up and smiled. "Seoul, Korea." she replied. The man nodded his head slowly.
After several minutes the taxi pulled up to the airport. She flew out of the taxi energetically then followed by the chuckling driver. He helped her load her things out of the trunk of the car and onto the sidewalk of the airport. She handed him a fifty and waved a goodbye. The man waved back.
"Have a good flight!"
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*This is/was my first fanfic. since this was written in my beginning stages of writing, almost two years ago, I have decided to re-write many chapters of the story, starting at chapter one. I have grown as a writer, and so I'm hoping to improve the story. Re-writes will be here and there starting July 2012./
RIP Jonghyun ? You worked so hard and will be loved forever by people around the world. I want to thank you for bringing joy to my work for the small amount of time that you were here. You work so hard.
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