Ride of a Lifetime
Description
Autumn is your average American girl from a simple family. Having not attended college, she places her bets on one thing and one thing alone. Singing and dancing. But no, not for America you see. She wants to travel. She wants to go to Korea. Follow Autumn on her ride of a lifetime to get to the one thing she wants more than anything. Who will she meet? Where will she live? What will she attain? Will she fall in love? And most importantly, will she make it?
Foreword
Autumn: Finally! A chance to tell my story! *dances*
F0rever15: Autumn, calm yourself. I'm the one telling the story here.
Autumn: Aw come on!
F0rever15: Don't make me crash the plane!
Autumn: You wouldn't dare!
F0rever15: You're right. Anyways, hello everyone! Welcome to my first story for AFF. So exciting! I hope you all enjoy the adventures ahead!
Autumn: With me as the lead, they're sure to enjoy it!
F0rever15: Don't get cocky, Autumn. Any who, I'll give you all a taste of what is to come!
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I was jolted awake with someone jumping on me.
“WHAT?!” I yelled. The EunHae couple were bouncing on my bed, big grins across their faces.
“Wake up Autumn-ah!” They chorused.
“Ug! Why?! Why are you here?” I whined, unhappy to have been woken up.
“You have a schedule today, remember?” Hae chirped. I slammed my head back down onto the pillow, grunting.
“My time slot isn’t until three this afternoon!” I sat up again, the covers still covering my body.
“Well, Wookie made breakfast!” Hyukkie said, still bouncing. I stretched my arms above my head and the blankets fell off my chest.
“AAHH!!” They yelled, covering their faces and falling off my bed.
“What?” I asked, confused by their reaction.
“Shirt! Put a shirt on!” they whined. I looked down.
“Oh,” I was only in my bra and short shorts. “That’s an issue.” I grabbed a lose shirt out of my bag and changed into some jeans as well. EunHae were still writhing on the ground. You’d have thought I’d gouged their eyes out. “You can look again, aish…” They jumped up and sprinted from the room, yelling about going blind and cruelly having their innocence stripped from them. I followed them, shaking my head. These boys…
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