It was the first match of the new season's premier league tomorrow and Kai was nervous about it. That was all that ran inside his mind. But then he saw her, struggling with her suitcases.
That's how they met.
Vanessa was finally returning to Londo...
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I walked to the counter to get the ticket checked when the woman asked, "Would you like to travel in 1st class?"
I looked up at her and smiled, "Is that even a question? I mean after such a long day I would surely enjoy 1st class Lola," I said as I read her name tag.
Please upgrade my tickets, pretty please. She smiled at me and said, "Congratulations then, your tickets have been upgraded to first-class!"
I squealed in excitement and took the tickets and said, "I love you girl, your the best. Have a great day ahead!"
I walked towards the entrance and while doing so I texted Brooke, my sister- 'look who just got 1st class tickets!'
I also clicked a picture of my tickets and sent it to her. She saw my text and I saw the three dots dancing- 'honey I'm going to Paris for my honeymoon, do you think that'll make me jealous? I'm happy for you anyways'
I huffed and replied- 'don't steal my thunder, Brooke!'
I was now inside the plane and I gave the air hostess my tickets and she showed me where my seat was. It was on the right side of the middle row.
I walked towards my seat and pulled the two big suitcases with me. I kept my purse, phone and tickets on my seat and proceeded to keep my suitcases up in the luggage area.
I tried to pick it up but it didn't budge. Uh oh, both of these are filled with my heels and clothes; I bet I won't be able to pick them up by myself.
I looked around the plane to see most of the seats still empty. Should I ask the air hostess for help?
While I was thinking about it I saw some people enter the plane now. I pushed my suitcase inside the small cabin I had for myself. the seat behind me was now occupied by a guy.
I was about to ask that guy to help me when I heard a voice, "do you need help with those?"
I turned to look at the guy who offered help. His seat was beside mine with only a partition between us. "Uh yes, I do actually," I said shyly.
It's weird to ask for help. I don't know why.
We were just the third seat from the front and that's why he walked all the way to the front and then back towards where I was.
Uh, I feel bad now.
He took one of the suitcases in his hands with ease and kept it in the luggage. He did the same with the other while I looked at his biceps. They flexed as he kept the suitcase up in the luggage.
Wow.
"Thank you so much for your help," I said with a smile and he nodded with a smile back. He then started walking to the front and then back to his seat.
I sat on the seat and...oh my god. It's so comfortable. There is so much space for my legs too! It was a two-hour flight and I was surely going to enjoy myself.
