Chapter Two: How Hard Did I Slap Him?

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hey people i'm writing these chapters in the holidays so i won't be uploading as frequently when school starts because well because the teachers at my school like to punish us with piles of homweork nd if you know who my mum is then i can not do anything if my homework is not done... Not even go to the bathroom!

once she actually told me not to breathe unless my homework is done! is she trying to kill me?

Brain says yes, i mean what the hell i'm not that bad of a child!! i did atempt it though! hahaha

Its 00:40 now in England, in the uk, the fireworks were ammaaaaazing! so i thought i'd treat you guys to yet another chapter...

Enjoy

Chapter Two: How hard did i slap him?

I was now sitting in my seat, waiting to land… the guy who was sitting next to me was gone and I was grateful for the air hostess for taking him away at least now I can stop worrying about him nudging me- yes- I really do hate people touching me, it pisses me off on a whole different level of pissed

Any way I have my peace now, she was eyeing him ever since I sat back down, and she asked him to follow her, what they’re doing well let’s just say that you don’t need to have One heck of a Brain to figure it out.

I closed my eyes trying to relax before the landing, when…

“Hey, wake up!” he shouted in my ear his breath dispersed across my face and my reflexes acted on their own I promise because… well I slapped him across his face! Yeah and it wasn’t a girly slap, it was a full on ‘I found out you were cheating on me’ slap… it was him again.

He rubbed his right cheek as I apologised, over and over, I didn’t want trouble all I wanted was peace… Can I not have that on a flight!??

“I’m soo, sorry!” I covered my mouth, “ I didn’t mean it, it was a reflex, I wouldn’t have hit you if you were standing further away from me,”

He let his hand drop from his face, revealing an already bruising side, but I noticed now that he had lipstick all over his face no doubt from the air hostess who was still eyeing him like he was Zac Efron! And she was his Gabriela!

“Okay, listen we have no time for this we need to get off of this plane so just follow me,” he grabbed my hand, and dragged me through the people, not even stopping to apologise, but I did,

“Sorry about him, I think he’s lost his mind,”

“Sorry, miss this person has lost the plot,”

“Sorry, sir you see he’s retarded,”

This continued until we reached the side of the plane, I didn’t know what he was doing, he let go of my hand only to grab my forearm and spin me into him, he stared into my eyes, I could tell that e was angry or worried…

How hard did I slap him?

I would be too if I were him what is he doing???

“You’re angry?” he asked me, of course I was angry, he touched me again, he dragged me out of my seat while I was about to sleep, my legs are hurting me, and now he’s asking me if I’m angry!

“Listen, we don’t have time for this… we have to get off of this plane, because it’s about to crash! And I have the only parachute your bags have already landed and well… hold on,”

I was shaking with laughter, my stomach hurt from all the laughing I was doing, my cheeks hurt, and everything hurts.

“You have one heck of a brain! Who do you think you are James Bond?!” I said in between laughs

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