"Attention all passengers, please buckle your seatbelts in preparation for landing. Thank you for flying with us and welcome to Seoul, South Korea.”

"Finally, we are here!" your younger sister says. She always exaggerate in every thing you do. She jumped at the excitement to finally be in the city of her dreams, Seoul.

I had decided months ago that I would leave Sweden and move somewhere else. My sister Julia bugged me, like forever, to move to Korea, Seoul more precisely, so she could visit me whenever she wanted. Not like I had a problem with it, I knew the language fairly well and Julia had been practicing with me like everyday so I could at least talk it if something happens.

Julia was the one who introduced me to K-Pop. She wouldn't stop bothering me with it and now I can't stop listening to it. I just got to say SuJu-oppas all the way. Julia is so annoyed that I won't listen to anything else than them. I know about some other artist as well but Super Junior was the ones that spoke to me the most.

"I just can't believe I'm really here" I said to her. "The air is so different too, the smell that lingers in the air is so different than the one in Sweden" I said and breaths in a nice smell that made me hungry. 

"Well, let us just get our things than we leave for that apartment that you rented" Julia said. "I hope your stuff made it here in one piece" she grinned and giggled a little.

"I hope so, but it wasn't that much and if this doesn't work I have the rest back home" I answer her with a smile, not letting her comment get to me. 

Me and my sister always fight with each other, tiny fights that always makes us mad, but somehow we always manage to be friends again. I guess our relationship is healthy that way, because we don't hide stuff from each other and manage to sort things out.

"Let's go then" Julia says and starts walking towards our luggage and try to spot it. 

In a few minutes we find the luggage and starts walking towards the cabs. "Can you drive us to this address?" I ask the driver. He looks at me with some confusion that I spoke the language. With the way I look I could understand him, with my blond hair standing out and my blue eyes. I just shake it off. He then nods and starts driving. After 30 minutes we arrive at the apartment I was gonna live in for the next year. I pay the driver and tell him to have a nice day as my sister starts going towards the building.

"It's so big! How are we gonna find your apartment?" Julia asks as she watch the tall building in front of her.

"No problem, I wrote it up" I said as I started walking towards the apartments.

When we found it and walked in, I saw that all my things where already there and in one piece.

Me and Julia started pack up and after a while I remembered that I was hungry. "I'm gonna go out to buy some food, you stay here and sleep. You were too excited to come here" I said to Julia who just nodded in agreement. "Lock the door after me, I don't want anyone to come in here if you accidentally fall sleep" I said to her and walked out with my phone in one hand and my wallet in the other. I waited until I heard the door lock and started to walk out of the apartment complex and towards the city to find a supermarket to buy some food.

After a few minutes I found a supermarket that look nice. I walked in and started to buy thing I wanted to eat. I wasn't much of a chef and that is way my sister is with my right now. She got the talent for cooking, well, she got everything if you ask me. The looks, the talents for sports, getting the better grades and the personality that made her easy to be friend with. She is outgoing and not shy to talk to new people. Totally different from me. I'm more shy and thinks it hard to talk to new people. Even my friends back home tells me that I am a nice and very friendly person and easy to get along with... once you get to know me. Hopefully I can change now that I have come to Seoul.

I start thinking what to make. I was craving for hamburgers so that settles that. I look at my phone to see at the recipes that Julia had been takin photos off and bought the ingredients for some of them. I payed for my stuff and started walking home. What I didn't notice as I was looking in my phone was the two persons in front of me.

I bumped into one of them, making him fall while I fell the other way. "Ouch, that hurts" he said and looked at me.

"Oh my god! I am so sorry!" I started apologizing in English, not remembering where I was. The man looked at me confused but his friend started laughing.

"Its okay." The friend said and told the man I bumped into what I said. "You speak English?" I asked. "Yes, well I wasn't born in Korea but in Canada so I should know it pretty well" he said. I then looked at the man I bumped into. "I am so sorry" I apologized again in Korean to the man. He looked at me. "It is okay." He answered.

"No it is not. I wasn't looking where I was going and bumped into you and made your clothes a bit dirty." I said. "I have to make it up to you somehow".

"No, you don't have to" they both said at the same time. That's when I looked a little closer to the guys I was talking to. They looked so familiar but I couldn't place them.

"I should at least introduce myself. I am Becca. 23 years old, born in 1993. Not from here as you can see. It is nice to meet you" I said and bowed towards them to show respect. They looked older than me so I