chapter 2

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"Are you stalking me?"
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His gaze met mine, " oh hi " he smiled. He knew you were coming. I ignored my thoughts, "hi" returning the smile, "can I sit?" He nodded quickly in reply.

"So uh, did you get your calls made" he exaggerated his a, fuck he definitely knew I was lying. I nodded either way, "mhm" I smiled.

"What will you have" I quickly disagreed, "oh I shouldn't be drinking"
"oh cmon whats one drink gonna do" he smiled.
" I bet I can guess" he challenged. I smiled, "alright" so he began...

"Im feeling vodka, definitely sweetened" he hummed as he collected his thoughts, "Cosmo?" Before I could answer he spoke
"no to common" his tounge poked his cheek as he continued. "The screwdriver" I scrunched my face in reply. "No?" He questioned with a laugh, "of course to boring, so that leaves me with the grapefruit or the complexity of the pineapple, grapefruit seabreeze" he said, proud I think of his assumption.

I looked at him, " can I have a bay breeze" I asked the bar tender. Turning my head towards him he smiled, "impressive, really almost got it" I smiled at him.

My hand cupped the drink, the ice slippy against my hand, I drank from the straw as I felt his gaze lock on me.

"That taste okay? We can always get you that sea breeze"

"Its fine really" I replied.

"Are you sure" im so tired of these words.

"Yep perfectly fine" raising my eyebrows and nodding.

"Alright I believe you, the names Jackson by the way" his hand reached out to mine, I took it shaking it slightly.

"Lalina" I said back.

"Jack for short?" I asked him,

"Oh no I haven't gone by Jack since I was ten years old" he looked up, stretching his legs out his knee grazing my thigh. "Last names rippner"

"Jack rippner" I repeated quietly, it couldve been me but a faint pink blush crept on his cheek but it vanished as I found out it rhymed with jack the ripper.

I laughed softly, oh coming from my mouth, he copied me as a 'state the obvious' laugh came from his mouth too.

The microphone croaked as our flight number was called, people began to clap along with jack, his hands were large, veins across the back of his palm, shit why was i thinking that. I quickly diverted my gaze up to his eyes, his eyes already looking at me with a smirk on his features. Caught in the act lalina just great. I blushed awkwardly but his phone began to ring taking the attention from me.

"Sorry I need to take this, I'll see you later... hopefully" he smiled adding in the word hopefully over an estimated time.

I nodded my head and smiled suspiciously.

I stood up quickly making my way for boarding. I walked through, a woman stood infront of me, dark skin, hair curly and tied back and beautiful brown eyes, "hello" I smiled as she said "18-G down to the left" I thanked her, making my way down the plane looking at each person who sat in there seats.

A boy sat drumming his sticks and pens against the chair Infront of him, a man sat with his head on the back of his chair snoring and a little girl sat quietly smiling, many people I didnt recognise until the familiar blue eyes met mine. He's definitely stalking me.

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