Belong

Chapter 1

I start of my day just like any other boring day of my life . Run myself water in the shower , and brew a pot of coffee as my shower water warms up , then dress myself into my blue and white uniform . Once I've completed these actions I apply light makeup and pull my dark brown hair into a clean bun. Now I am off for the day .Of course it's not day yet because I start work at 3am . I'm a flight attendant for South West Airlines . I guess you could say it's the closest thing to adventure for me , and God knows I can't afford to travel . So this job paid the bills and gave me a chance to visit cities all over the world . Well not really visiting or even stepping of the plane except for the occasional lay over .

I'm in the the car by 2:45am on my decent to Oregon International Airport . Today's agenda includes 1 flight to NewJersey , a flight to Nevada , and finally a flight to Anaheim California where I will sleep a bus ride back to OIA. It's not really as glamorous as the job may sound . Sure flying can be fun but when your on flights back and forth through crying babies , and grumpy old people it's especially hard to get through the day . But this day was different ...

On my first flight to New Jersey a curly chestnut haired man was the first face to enter the plane . Dressed in black skinny jeans and a black nike hoodie he places a guitar case in the over head department . I almost feel embarrassed as I explain to him that his case is to big for the over head . I tell passengers to check their bags all day except on this occasion I'm not telling any passenger I'm telling a tall handsome man . I'm a little rusty since the last time I spoke to a man my age , and wish I had put more effort into my appearance today .

"Really love ? Couldn't I just get away with it this one time ?" My heart flutters as he calls me love in a heavy British accent .

" s..sorry , but rules are rules ... " I stutter as my face reddens in embarrassment .

He frowns in defeat. " Well I can bend the rules a little bit just this one time." I wink and his frown turns into a grin .

When I turn away to assist other passengers his words "Really love?" Replay in my mind . I know it's just slang in the UK , but with that boys looks and his cheeky grin I'm left blushing . Once we hit 10,000 feet we are free to move about the cabin . With a fake smile and my peppy voice I ask around for drink orders .

"Can I get you anything to drink sir" I ask the green eyed boy .

"Uh what ?" He removes head phones from his ears . " oh a drink ..umm.. Can I just have skotch?" He asks as if just a skotch is something ordinary .

" Okay that's a additional fee you can pay now or add it to your ticket expenses" I remark embarrassed of sounding so flight attendant-y .

"Yea ill pay for it now " he hands me a navy credit card that reads , Harold Styles . As I read his name and card number he speaks " aa-ro-re?" I guess he read my name tag .

"Did you mean a-ror-a? It's spelt kinda different . Aaroure" I giggle and begin to blush

"Aaroure? Huh , that's pretty like the princess .. Sleeping beauty ?" He half asks

"Yea only her name is spelt A-U-R-O-R-A "

" that's very unusual . I like it . I'm Harry , Harry styles ." He remarks while I'm still blushing .

"Yea I read your card " I giggle " well I'll be back with your drink " I say and then turn to the pantry . "Aaroure? " he speaks making me stop and sharply turn around quicker then I meant to .

"Yes sir?" I call out
"What else can I call you ? Aaroure is pretty but kinda exhausting " he speaks and I giggle once more .

"Rory sir" I smile and he returns the gesture only this time holding the smile much longer .

*sorry this was kinda short but the chapter will get longer as time goes on and I write deeper into the story . Oh and btw Aaroure in my head is Crystal Reed from Teen Wolf*