Skating back to you [Love on ice series]

★chapter nineteen★

August Costello.

The satisfaction of annoying her, the event planner was someone that annoying her is fun hearing how she tries to calm herself. I enter the car as the driver puts my bags in the boot before he enters the car and start the car, tomorrow was the match and we'd to fly to Florida for adaption of weather.

The ride to the airport was boring, I mean we passed three different fast food store. I can't have something sweet before a very important match"Sir, we've arrived".

I take my box and put on my black shades, I walk in the airport and squeals fill the air
"August!".high pitched voices yelled, I feel my personal space being congested.

"Ex_".

"Let's take picture". A blonde says, she move close to me and her perfume chokes me, I mean they should sue the markers.

"Give me a kiss". A ginger head said, she  grabs my shirt and moves me closer. Hell nah, with that red lipstick.

"No, thank. Ca_".

"Go out with me". Another one says, I roll my eyes. I didn't know today was have the impossible wishes day. I would have made my own wish then.

Some how, I crawl through the crowd. The camera flashing temporary blinding me. I run as fast as my legs could"August!". They scream, my knees feel tired but I still run.

"Last call to Florida".

"Me". I said, I passed the woman my ticket and she looks at me seductively. She shows her boobs from her unbuttoned shirts.

"I didn't know a bucket of handsomeness would be visiting us today". She says, she takes her damn time to cross check.

"God does things". I said trying to stead my breathing, she tears my ticket and look at me again before she writes something.

"Here call me anytime, I will always be_". She trails off and kisses my ticket, great I have lipgloss on a ticket I need to find my damn chair.

"Sure". I said, I put my bag in the machine and walk waiting for it, I take my bag and begins to walk to the plane area.

I am in the plane, my bags were being put in where ever it was supposed to be. Now the hard part was passing economic class with all my cloths still in my damn body. I shake that feeling off as I get to the hell. I sigh and begin to walk then mutter fill the air"August!". A loud blood curling scream was heard and it makes me cover my ears

Again people gather around me, different smells that hits my nose not nicely. Ladies taking pictures by force and men hitting my bag as an appreciation"Mommy, I'm_". I hear a voice say, then cries follow it.

My eyes directs to a little boy, his mother looks through her ticket and tears fill his eyes. The moment she tries to talk to her is when she hits him and another fresh batch of sobs"Mommy, I'm_ Ouch". He cries, she throws him on his seat and she sits down.

"You ungrateful goat, I don't know why my mother was bent on me having custody on you but look where were are now". She hiss, the boys eyes meets mine and I see a dot of excitement in his green forest eyes.

"Excuse me". I said passing the crowd.

"My toy!". The boy calls out, his mother glares at him and his hand goes to his lips and he sobs quietly.