"Ugh… Which do I press?" A dark red-headed girl-no, young woman-about the age of 18 gritted her teeth as she pressed the radio of her car on and 'Everybody Talks' by Neon Trees came on. After struggling a bit, she was ready to go. She didn't buckle her seatbelt; she just pressed down on the peddle. The car launched forward.
She left where she was at in the parking lot of the crowded airport in Japan, dodging the people as she zoomed passed them.
She earned a few honks, the finger a few times, and curse words shot at her.
Ha, like she cared.
She nibbled on her lip as she made her way to the highway, swerving back and forth between cars, going about 95 mph in a 60 zone. Since her car was small, she managed to make it; a Ferrari F430.
She didn't know where she was going right at the minute, she kept going. She had an hour to spend, why not ruin the planet by wasting the gas in her car?
She turned to the nearest exit, plugging her iPod into the stereo. She put it on shuffle, 'To You' by Teen Top came on.
She cut somebody off, who slammed on their brakes and pushed down on the horn. She rolled her eyes and stopped at a mini market off the side of the road. She parked in the front and turned off her car, locking it when she went in.
"Hmmm…" She went straight to the candy after grabbing a basket, and without a word put 2 packs of licorice and a couple candy bars. She dropped a few packs of Zots in there as well, moving to the back of the store to get a bottle of soda and a vanilla flavored mocha (the kind you get from Starbucks). She went to the front counter and paid.
"Keep the change," she muttered to the checkout lady, grabbing the bag and strutting out the door. She slid into her car, tossing the bar in the passenger side. Opening the pack of Zots, she turned on her car. Popping a zot in her mouth, she turned out of the parking lot and made her way back to the highway.
She felt a wave of sadness as she passed the ever familiar Japan. Sighing, she pulled out the next exit and pulled on the side of the road.
She buried her face in her hands and let out a strangled sob, wear tears rushing out of her eyes and down her face.
I bet you want to know why, huh?
Well… It all started when she was 15.
Sorry it's short, but it's not really the first chapter. A prologue, I guess? Haha, I don't know. But I hope you will enjoy the next chapters, thanks! And I will be continuing the other story, but this idea kept coming back to me (and I really like it).
Another thing. I will be using Korean terms, like Oppa, Hyung, Umma, Appa, Unni, Nuna/Noona, etc.
If you know them, then don't read this. If you don't, then, well, read it.
Oppa is what girls call older guys; Hyung is what boys call older guys (Mostly referred to older brothers).
Umma is mom; Appa is dad (Both genders).
Unni is what girls call older girls; Nuna/Noona is what boys call older girls (Mostly referred to older sisters).
Dongsaeng is what the older people refer to the younger kids (both genders, mostly referred to younger siblings).
But you don't use these terms if they are the same age.