What if she's a psycho fan undercover? What if she's taking me to her den in an underground cave where she starts her collection of Kpop idols? What if-
"You remind me of someone?" She points to me as I gulp. "Are you on one of those variety shows?" I shake my head quickly. "A radio host?" I disagree. "Oh! You're like a kdrama actor!" She snaps her fingers as if she's got it down.
"No~ I'm an idol." Her face went from excited to disappointed within seconds.
"Oh. I was close though. What do you call yourself? Like, your stage name."
"J-Hope!" I cheer with my signature teethy smile.
She turns to look out the window. I guess I bored her or annoyed her. Either one seemed to ruin the mood.
"Welp, here I am." She wheezes as if she really doesn't want to go. "Thank you for... everything."
I threw the man some money and followed her out the car. "Just want to make sure you make it safely. I have nowhere else to be."
With a smile on her face, she pulls me into the crowded airport.