Im Jung Yunho. I drive people to where they need to be. Sometimes my passangers try talking up a storm. Some dont utter a word. But everything changed when a boy named Kim jaejoong slid into my car.   ForewordI drove past the busy streets of Seoul looking for a passanger to wave their hand frantically for me to stop. Sometimes Id pick them up. Sometimes Id just drive right past them. I admit I had some fun being a taxi driver. But theyre all the same. People try to make conversation. Its really annoying. I dont want to hear about your stupid shopping story with your friend or why your life sucks. did I ask? No. So I simply just say "I dont care" and they shut up. Just pay me and get out of my Taxi. This is my first fic. I used to write but then i stopped for some reason... it was a bad time period.. but today for some reason i said "im going to write again.."I need a poster for this story.. any one know any good poster makers? o: