Disclaimer:I'm Walker's age, not a creep!
(Written in second person POV) y/n, an aspiring actress has begged her parents for a spot at "Summer's Acting Camp". She didn't get her spot at Christmas, but maybe there's hope for her birthday? When she re...
You're walking through the airport to your terminal. You are about 30 feet from your terminal when you hear "All economy passengers, this is your last call for flight 313, service from Denver to San Francisco. Please board now." they called over the intercom. Walker grabs the bags out of your hands and books it to your terminal. You follow closely behind, tickets in hand. Your hair is flying behind you. You're so stressed, but at the same time, you've never felt so free. You swing a left and you're about to board your plane. You and walker hand the flight attendants your tickets. "You're good to go now," they tell us.
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We walk onto the plane, and find our seats, next to each other. Walker puts my suitcase in the luggage compartment, along with his. "Do you want the window or the aisle seat? I'll take either,". "I'll take the aisle," you say. "thanks,". "Of course," he replies. He's so polite, I literally feel like I'm in a dream.
a/n~Sorry this part was a little short. I'm kinda starting to worry that this is cringy.😬
