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WE LAND IN VENICE, and my eyes are stinging from keeping awake the whole flight. While Jordyn slept peacefully during the journey with her head on my shoulder and arms half wrapped around me, I stayed up not daring to even close one eye. The reason as to why I did this is because whenever I close my eyes, all I see is Mr Stark. I haven't gotten any sleep these past few weeks for that exact reason.
Since Jordyn is sleeping so peacefully and I don't want to disturb her, we end up being one of the last people on the plane. Brad, Mr Harrington and Von are all on the plane with us as well. I was surprised that Ned wasn't waiting too but I remembered he's probably off with his 'girlfriend', Betty. I saw the two of them bonding on the plane and I cracked a smile when I noticed they were using eachother's heads as pillows.
"Jordyn, you gotta get up, we're here." I nudge my shoulder gently to get her to wake up.
"No." She groans.
"Girl, wake your ass up." Von hits her arm violently and her eyes snap open.
"Keep them hands to yourself." She mumbles, hitting him back. Jordyn blinks a few times and yawns slightly, standing up. "Why are ya'll still standing here? Let's go."
As we walk off of the plane, Jordyn goes ahead with Von when he tells her that he saw a DILF out of the window. Because of their excitement, I'm left walking with Brad, who keeps cutting me dirty looks every so often.
"Why are you still here?" I ask in the nicest way possible.
"I wanted to make sure Jordyn was okay." He answers, without looking at me.
"Well, she was with me. What makes you think she wouldn't be okay?"
"I'll see you later." Brad wiggles away from the subject, walking swiftly over to a checking station so he could avoid my question. I have no problem with Brad if he just stays out of my relationship.
A security dog sniffs my bag on my way over to the group and my heart starts thumping. It's definitely the weed I packed in here. I start saying the Lord's prayer in my head, hoping that I won't get caught. One of the staff ask me to put my bags on a counter so she can check it.
"There's nothing in there, I swear." I lie as she unzips my bag.
Then, she opens the case and my jaw drops when I see my Spider Man suit packed in there with a yellow sticky note attached to it that says;
You almost forgot this!! Love, May <3
Holy shit, now this woman knows exactly who I am. I rack my brain, trying to think of a way to excuse this situation but she stops me by holding up a banana that May packed in there as well.
"This, no." She says casually, ignoring the fact that I'm Spider Man.
"O- okay." I stammer, wondering how in the hell I got so lucky.
