The Plane

Chapter 1: Athalia

"Babe I think my phone is not working anymore can you have a look at it? I will be late at the airport."
"I am not a repairman. And it's also not my fault that you're late. You could've done your luggage earlier."
"I could if the case would close. Ugh this is so annoying. You sure you can't have a look at it?"
"Sorry but the football match is starting. Bye!"
He never helps me with anything. But now I can at least go on a trip alone. Thanks God my mom thought about buying me a ticket for my birthday. I am going to Milano. When I was little I always wanted to go there and experience many tipes of food. But i've never flew in an airplane before so this can be exciting or terrifying. The worst this that could happen is for the plane to crash and we're all gonna die so nothing to worry about.
"Okay I am leaving."
At least my car is working. No doubt it's a new Mercedes. I have 10 minutes until the plane is departing and the airport is 5 minutes away from my house.
"Okay baby we are gonna do a race!"
I started the car.
"Let's go!"
I pressed the gas and the car flew on the highway. I hope I'm gonna make it. If not I need to come back to cook and clean all day.

I arrived in front of the airport at 11:04 am. I stepped out of the car and opened the trunk and got my luggage out.
What a bad idea to wear heels today! I locked my car and went inside. Jesus Christ! This is huge. I had to take my ticket out.
"Okay gate 6. Let's go!"
I looked around and saw the gate. I started running on my heels to get there. I was the last passenger. The gate was almost closing.
"Wait! I'm in this flight too!"
"Oh okay! May I see your ticket?"
"Yes here it is."
She looked on it.
"Follow me!"
Oh finally I thought I wouldn't make it.
"Are there more passengers in this flight? I mean in first class."
"Well it's only one more."
"Thanks!"
Ok I cand make it I don't think it will be-
You got to be kidding me. I expected something "rich" since this is first class but here it is. A man around 22 years who was wearing sunglasses and a smooching. And I thought it is too much to wear a dress and heels. I looked on my ticket. My seat was next to him's. Oh Gosh. I'm just gonna walk slowly and-
DAMN IT! I just fell...IN HIS LAP.
He looked at me curiously.
"Hi um I am sorry I never flew before."
"It's ok. Not everyday a lady falls in your lap."
Oh gosh it... What the hell does this guy has in his pockets.
"You should empty your pockets I'm sure it's not comfortable."
"My pockets are empty."
A smirk appeard on his face. So it was his... No no no! I stood up.
"Well um sorry again."
"No problem. What's your name?"
"Athalia."
"Interesting. I am Matteo."
No one asked.
"Nice to meet you."
I sit in my seat. Everything here looked so expensive even this guy, Matteo. These seats were so comfortable I-

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"Miss wake up!"
"W-what happened?"
"We arrived in Milano."
"Oh thanks."
"First time in first class?"
"How did you know?"
"Everyone falls asleep for so long in their forst flight."
"You know everything or what?"
"That's what people say."
We stood up in the same time.
"Ladies first."
Ugh even his manners were so annoying!
I got out of the plane. My car was waiting for me. I needed to go to the Plaza Hotel. Something distracted me. That guy Matteo was in a limo. Who the hell is this guy?
I opened my car's door and put the key in contact. Then I drove to the hotel.
This was amazing. It's the biggest hotel I've ever seen. Golden details and marble the main color was cream. A great combination! I went to the reception.
"Hello miss how can I help you?"
"I have a reservation here."
"Your name please?"
"Athalia Delancy."
"It seems like you canceled."
"What? When?"
"At 12.07 pm today."
I can't belive it! Lucas canceled it.
"May I see the reason?"
"Oh sure it seems like it's a message to you: Sorry Athi I needed the money!"
"I can't believe he did that!"
"Well the room it's already in use. I am sorry for that!"
"No problem it's not your fault."
"Cecilia the boss is coming!"
"Oh Gosh. Miss if i can't help you with anything else I have some work to do!"
"Thank you! Have a nice day!"
What am I supposed to do now I-
Now the universe is making a joke. The owner of this wonderful expensive hotel is Matteo?
I knew he must be something. But the most beautiful hotel in Milano is owned by him?
He went to the reception and spoke with the girl's name I think is Cecilia in Italian. Then he saw me. He was coming towards me. Oh my Gosh!
"Well well well. Look who's here!"
"Yea my boyfriend canceled the booking and I have nowhere to sleep. Amazing, right?"
"Well we don't have any rooms left."
"I know that."
"Do you have a job?"
Why on earth was he asking that?"
"No?"
"What if I offer you a job here in Milano and you can stay in my house?"