Chapter 2

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Olivia has been sleeping for 2 and a half hours now and we still have 4 to go. While she has been sleeping I have been trying so hard to remember her last name but couldn't so I absorbed myself with a movie instead. I was watching for the 735848th time Fight Club as it is one of my favorite movies.

I pause the movie and look around. People were asleep, Olivia being one of them. I unbuckle my seatbelt and decide to go to the toilet. While walking I notice a person reading a magazine with a familiar face as the front page. It was Olivia. 

I waste no time and ask the passenger who the girl on the front page is.

"Hello, sorry to bother you could you please tell me what the name of the girl in the Frontpage is?" I ask excited

"Yeah,her name is Olivia. Olivia Rodrigo" he replies

"Thank you so much sir, you are saving my life right now" I grab his hand and shake it wholeheartedly with a big smile in my face.

I turn around starting to walk to my seat next to Olivia waking her up to tell her. When I arrive I look at her, her mouth open, her head tilted left to where I'm seated next to the window. 

I decide not to wake her up and instead just go to the toilet.

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I've been sitting next to Olivia for about an hour now after I returned from the toilet and she still hasn't wake up.

I decide to continue my movie and late the time fly.

Shortly, Olivia wakes up putting her night mask away while I look at her beautiful brown eyes until she caughts me staring.

Shit.

I blush a bit by manage to keep my posture. She lets out a soft chuckle and I watch as she drinks some water from her bottle.

I decide to break the silence and awkwardness that now has formed between us by telling her my newfound discovery.

"Olivia Rodrigo" I say caughting her off guard

"What is it?" She says blushing a bit.

"Your name. Your name is Olivia Rodrigo. Don't ask me how I found it. You really don't want to know" I say

"Well good job... I guess" she says laughing making me blush a bit.

"So why are you going to London Ms.Rodrigo?"  I ask her not wanting the conversation to end so abruptly.

"Well Ms. -I still don't know your last name- I am touring and also visiting one of my friends there. You should come too if you'd like but I know you need to catch a flight" she says kind of disappointed

"I'm sorry but I have a flight to catch right after this one" I say disappointed that I couldnt spend more time with this girl.

"Do you want my number?" She says caughting me off guard

"Your number?" I ask still unsure if I heard right

"Yeah my number. Like you call and text people and shit?" She states looking at me confused

Oh she IS serious.

"Well for sure yeah I'd love to have your number" I say scratching the back of my head trying to hide my awkwardness. I stare at her while she's staring me back.
She's so beautiful.

"Come on stop staring at me and give me your phone!" she says laughing breaking the eye contact.

I hand her my phone while she types in her number.

"How should I name me?" She asks

"Crazy American girl" I reply

"Why? She asks blushing and laughing at the same time.

"You are so American. Like who even watches a travel blog for London. Like fucking cold-rainy ass London. Americans do for sure" I say

"Well I'll take that as a compliment"
She laughs again and hands me my phone back.

Our hand touch while she gives me my phone back and we end up staring at each other for what it feels like an eternity.

"Your eyes are so beautiful. Like they are the prettiest green I've ever seen" she says to me while I blush a bit.

"Well if you wanna know, you have the prettiest eyes I've ever seen and the prettiest smile too?" I reply

What am I doing? "The prettiest smile too"
Fucking gay mf. Stop. She probably has a boyfriend anyway. Stop doing this.

She blushes at my comment and looks at me while I stare at her. I can't help but smile a bit at her beautiful characteristics.

"Can I hug you?" I say not even knowing where that came from.

Fuck what are you doing!
Είσαι τελείως μαλακας έτσι; Ποιο μαλακισμενη από εσένα δεν υπάρχει. ΠΑΣ ΚΑΙ ΤΗΣ ΛΕΣ ΜΠΟΡΩ ΝΑ ΣΕ ΑΓΚΑΛΙΑΣΩ. ΕΙΣΑΙ ΣΟΒΑΡΗ?
(You're a total mf aren't you? There is no bigger idiot than you.YOU TELL HER  CAN I HUG YOU? ARE YOU SERIOUS?)

"Yeah sure. I love hugs" she says

The pilots says that in 5 minutes the airplane is landing to London. I start to pick up my stuff and buckle up.

"Can I hold your hand when we are landing I am really -Like really scared of landings" Olivia says

"For sure yeah. Whatever makes you feel comfortable" I reply to her

Our hands intertwine and I feel something on my stomach , a feeling I haven't felt for a while. I look at Olivia her eyes closed while she grips my hand tighter

"Relax" I tell her "Think that you are in your favorite place. With your favorite people."

A smile forms on Olivia's lips as the grip in my hand finally loosens. The wheels of the airplane finally hit the ground and in a matter of seconds the airplane stops.

"Thank you" Olivia says still not leaving my hand

"I'm glad you feel better" I reply to her try not to look at our intertwined hands.

She finally let's go and picks her bag while I grab my bag and my phone.



A/n - Another part up thank you guys for reading my story. This means a lot to me.
Until next time.




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