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A New Start

Y/n's Pov

I sat on the plane twiddling my thumbs nervously, I never liked flying.

"Y/n," I looked over at Theodore Seville, my long time best friend, who was in the seat beside me, "Are you sure you want to go, this could just as easily be a conversation for when he gets back."

I was tempted to say yes and just get off the plane while it was still safely on the ground.  It was small, and kind of rickety, the big, shiny, planes with real safety equipment didn't go where we were going.  

"No, I need to do this now, I need it to have some kind of impact" I winced at my wording.  Theodore put a small chipmunk hand on my shoulder, it was sharp and hairy, but comforting.  .

"I'm really sorry about this y/n.  You'll find someone better"

"Hopefully I'll find someone stationary, I don't want to have to fly in a tin can to the middle of some jungle just to break up with my slimy cheating boyfriend."

I realized too late that I had said it a little too loud, as the other three people on the plane glanced up at us.  

"So," one of the other passengers spoke up, a small yellow man wearing overalls, "cheated on, huh, bummer, musta been one hell of a feat if he's in the middle of the jungle, what'd he do, make out with a cobra or somethin'?

"I wish," I said under my breath, the little yellow man laughed obnoxiously 

"Good one, sparky, I like you" he said with a smirk.

I didn't reply and it was silent for a long time, but the yellow man kept staring at me and my eyes would dart back and forth between him and the floor.  For some reason I couldn't help but look at him, I had to admit he was handsome, but so were the other men on the plane, now that I was thinking about it. Now my gaze fell to each of them, scanning one, then the next, until I was back to the start, then I'd do it again.  

One of them, a black duck with a smart suit on, accentuated by a beautiful string of pearls around his neck, paid me no attention at all, and kept his head pointed forward, except for the occasional glance at his watch.  Eventually he reached into the breast pocket of his suit and pulled out a small book which he read silently, but I watched his mouth move slightly to the words he was reading, it made me smile.  

The other, a mammoth of a man, with disheveled curly hair, a pair of overalls, more tattered and messy than the yellow man's, and the biggest fists I'd ever seen, caught me staring, but quickly looked back at the ground, looking uncomfortable.  He glanced at me a few times before turning his attention to his, again, absolutely humongous hands as the plane took off.

Being here with these men now, all attractive in their own way, made me feel more confident in my decision, there were tons of great guys in the world, and I can find one, one that will love me and treat me right.  I smiled widely, thinking of all the possibilities that lay ahead of me.

Then the plane started to shake.