Blake's POV
It's Monday morning, the day of the funeral. My mini suitcase is all packed I'm only staying there for 2 days. I make sure I got my black dress and accessories to go with, Ivy is dropping me off at the airport so I don't have to pay for car parking.
I hear my apartment door open and see Ivy walking in. I get everything I need, Ivy is in a rush this morning so I said it'll be okay if she drops me off early. I put all the things into the back of the car and get into the passenger seat. "When you land text me so I know that your okay" she says looking at her wing mirror indicating left.
"Will do" I say checking that I got my boarding passes and passport for the hundredth time.
We arrive at the airport, Ivy helps me unload my luggage from her car. We hug goodbye even though I'll see her in 3 days. I walk into the crowded airport making my way towards check in.
I finally get to my gate with only a small carry on luggage with me, I take a sip of my coffee and sit near the window watching different aeroplanes take off. "Is this seat taken" I look up to see a tall dark hair men, with thin rimed glasses pointing at the chair next to me.
"It's free take it" I say gesturing for him to sit down. I put my headphones on and start to blast the music. I hear someone mumble towards me.
"I'm sorry wha" I say seeing the men looking at me.
"I said I love the smiths" he blushes pointing to my headphones.
"Oh was my music to loud I'm sorry" I stutter making him giggle.
"No no I'm just nosy your music is fine as it is" he grabs a book out of his bag and starts to read it. I put my headphones away so I don't miss the call out for my plane.
I wish I didn't have to go to this funeral but it's my mum at the end of the day.
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