Chris Evans: Take on Me

Part 7

Your sitting in heathrow airport, waiting on news about any flight to Paris. You keep checking with the airline counter. You keep looking at the monitors looking for you flight to see updates. You really want to see the look on Chris's face when he sees you. You start thinking maybe this the universe's way of telling you it's not meant to be. You see an update on your flight it now reads cancelled. What the hell, they can't trap and entire flight of people in London. You head over the the counter to check with the customer service.

"Hi, can I help you." The middle age black haired, green eyed woman says. She has typical UK accent. She seems very polite.

"Hi yes, I was on flight 363 from Miami to Paris, we got delayed here for engine issues. It's just now the flight reads cancelled." You say almost on the verge of tears.

"Oh yes, what is your name, we are trying to get everyone new flights as soon as possible." she asks.

You sigh in relief, "Y/n Y/n, when is the next flight to Paris. I have to get there surprising my boyfriend for his birthday." 

She smiles at you, "Oh that is so sweet, the next flight I can get you on though isn't till tonight at 11pm. I can book you into a airport hotel until your flight."

You start to cry, "It's already 10am in France, today is his birthday. I need to get there today." 

"Ok give me sometime and let me see what I can do for you." the lady says as she beings typing.

You grab your phone and text Scott. Scott are you around Chris at the moment.

You  wait while the lady is typing, praying she can get you to Paris in the next few hours. When your phone notification goes off, Scott's text reads. Let me see what I can pull off here. Chris in the makeup trailer getting ready for filming soon. He been checking his phone all morning, looking for a birthday text or post, I think from you. I told him remember is only 5am in Miami. Let me talk to Joe, he knows your coming today for a surprise.

You text Scott back. Joe you mean the russo guy. What can he do. The customer service lady is working on something. She told me before she can get me on a flight at 11pm here, but that's too late. I'll let you know soon what is going on.

Ok let me know what you hear, I try to work something out on my end. Love ya y/n. Scott texts back.

You keep hoping something will work out. You watch the lady at the counter now on her phone, trying to pull strings. She manages to find you a flight, it will cost a lot more leaving London at 3pm. You'd land just before 5pm Paris time. You text Scott the information, it's still an hour after you texted Scott and you haven't heard from him. 

2 hours later your sitting near the gate for your flight. You have been checking your phone but have heard nothing from Scott either. You not sure and anxiety is creeping in more, you keeping thinking of see Chris and him smiling, pulling you into a hug and kissing you. Than that fear creeps in of Kaylee's words, maybe you have pushed Chris to far this time. What if he sees you and isn't happy you're there. You watch a older couple, maybe in their 60s, their smiling, holding hands with each other. The man gets up and walks to go grab them both drinks, you remember seeing them on your flight before, they are so cute together. You smile at the older lady. 

"Hello, My name is Mary. You flying on your own?" she asks you.

You look at her, "Ya, trying to go surprise someone today in France."

"Let me guess, he's the love of you life." the lady asks. She blonde, brown eyes. She tiny and short she looks like her hair is thinning a little. 

"Why do you ask that?" You ask her.