We get on the plane. There is a seat open next to me. I sit in the middle and Monica at the window.
"We almost missed our flight because of you!" Monica yells at me.
"What?" I say in disbelief.
"Yeah you! 'Cause you had to take a picture of the sky!" She says but it looks like I'm her five year old daughter that's getting scolded.
I look around me to see if people are already staring.
"Hey! It was a beautiful view and made a perfect shot!" I defend.
"Whatever. We're on the plane and that's all that matters." She says calmly this time.
I raise my brow. She literally went on like a maniac ten seconds ago.
She takes two pills and downs it. I give her a look.
"Monica, I'm so disappointed. Now you're doing drugs?" I act shocked.
"Shut up. It's to calm my nerves. I hate heights." She says and looks out the window, "petrified".
I frown. I have one weird ass cousin.
"Good afternoon everyone on board. This is your captain, who will be flying with you for the duration of the flight, speaking. Welcome on board flight 601B with service from Frankfurt to Berlin. We are expected to be in the air in about four minutes. Please fasten your seatbelts and secure all baggage either underneath your seat or in the compartments above you. Please make sure that your table trays and seats are in the upright position for take off, turn off all kinds of personal electronics, and smoking is prohibited during this flight. Thank you for flying with us. We hope you enjoy your flight." The captain announces to everyone on the plane.
I rest my head against the seat.
In a few minutes, we're in the air.
I get a notification on my phone that someone wants to airdrop a photo. I accept it.
* photo *
Oh no. Is this for real?
It's a fucking photo of the two boys I never ever would've guessed would be on here. Ladies and gentlemen, I announce to you, Tim and Jacob.
I quickly take a photo captioning "where the hell r u guys sitting. stand up." and send it back.
I stand up and turn around, and as soon as I do, I meet a pair of brown eyes.
The idiots are sitting behind me. Jacob is sitting at the window and Tim in the middle and next to Tim is an elderly man.
"What are you doing here?" I ask them both.
Only Tim stood up.
"What are you doing here?" Tim asks too.
"I'm going to Berlin for vacation." I reply.
"I li-." He replies.
"Sir and ma'am, I'm gonna have to ask you to sit down please." One of the air hostess say.
I look at her and sit back down. I look at Monica and see her asleep.
The flight isn't even that long.
"Hi." I hear Tim whisper and look beside me.
He's sitting next to me in the open seat.
"Hi." I say.
"I couldn't actually talk two minutes ago. What I wanted to say was, I live in Berlin." He says.
"Oh." I reply.
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