Sandara coughed and repeated, “e-e-ex…s-s-stalker?” Okay, this time Sandara was literally entertaining the thought of jumping off the plane and she wasn’t kidding. She placed her juice on the cup holder and rummaging her large bag any cloth available just to clean the mess she did.

Sandara was still searching and rummaging through the pouches of her bag, at last located a sunglass cover cloth. If the knot weren’t hanging she wouldn’t be embarrassed in pulling this out and wipe the juice plus guilt splattered on her face.

Was she panicking? Hell, yeah!

Sandara stopped staring at the handkerchief was waiting in front of her. She raised her face and met his amused expression. “Thanks.” Sandara whispered and took it with her shaky hands; cleaned her face.

“Is that a book?” He asked without dropping the amused looked on his face, pointing to her hardbound cover diary; comfortably lying on top of the stowable table in front of her.

Great! Just freaking great! It completely slipped off her mind that she intentionally entitled her journal as CONFESSIONS OF AN EX-STALKER FAN. Sandara forced a chuckle. “No, this is my diary.”

D.Amn! How could her mouth be faster than her brain?

It was like saying, “Hi! It’s me Sandara Park your once upon a time stalker fan, who was caught stealing your brief in the dressing room. Nice to meet you.”

Get thepicture?

“Cool…” his stifle reply, and like for the first time he stared at her intently.

Sandy swallowed in her gasped as she was roughly rubbing her face with his handkerchief.

Sandy, do not panic! All she could think to calm herself.

Five years has gone and he wouldn’t be remembering his ex stalker, right? Did he saw her picture in the first place? Did he see her face plastered all over the net?

F.uck! Her brain was swarmed with things that makes her head throb.

Before Sandara could redeem herself, she felt someone standing beside her.

It’s Yuri. Her life saver!

“Hi!” She wasn’t looking at her but to him. “Are you G-Dragon oppa?” With her most fan girl tone impersonation. Did Sandara mention that she’s a DBSK fan? “God!” She watched her cousin gushing this time. “You are G-Dragon! Can I call you oppa? Can I, oppa?” She asked with puppy eyes.

Sandara numbly stared from her cousin to the flustered Jiyong. But he managed to nod and let out a weak smile.

“God!” She stumbled towards the empty seat between him and her. “Can I have your autograph, oppa?” She asked pushing her pen and notebook at his face.