Chapter 4 ♥

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I wake up to the sound of the baby crying. Again. This is probably the fifth time during this plane ride where she cries bloody murder.

One thing about Molly was the fact that she didn't cry. She couldn't because her lungs were not strong enough, but this baby must have some pretty good lungs.

I understand that kids cry, but seriously though, when does it stop!? The dad is just sleeping through it all.

Oh. My. God. He has ear plugs in. I wave my hand infront of his face. Are you kidding me?! He is sleeping while his kid is acting like she is on the titanic!

I nudge his shoulder.

Nothing.

I nudge it again.

Nothing.

I nudge his shoulder....again.

Nothing.

I slap him.

"WHAT THE....!?!?" He practiclly jumps out of his seat causing his kid to cry even more. I did not slap him that hard.

'Wimp.'

"Can't you give her like a benadryl or something? " I ask him annoyed that he has been sleeping all through out the plane ride.

"Why did you slap me!?!"

"You were sleeping." I say nonchalantly.

"I know! So why did you slap me if you knew I was asleep?!"

"Your kid has been screaming and crying for the past ten minutes and you haven't done anything!"

His head snapped to his little girl. She was still bawling her eyes out. He quickly glances at me and then back at her. The guy unbuckles his seat belt and heads into the direction of the bathroom.

Finally peace and quiet.

The smelly armpit lady is snoring. I make a profile of her. I'm assuming she is single based upon all of her features I have seen so far. Disgusting smell, obesity, ketchup stains on her shirt.

Personality wise, I can tell she is insecure. She didn't last long at all during the death glares so she doesn't like being looked out. The way she fiddles with her hand covering up her stomach rolling I can tell she wants

to loose weight.

She is a very layed back person. She isint high maintenance. She wears lots of neutral colors showing that she wants to blend in and not stand out, but if she would wear pops of baby blue and purple it would compliment her dirty blonde hair and green eyes nicely.

In pets, I know she has cats since I can see the cat fur on her clothes and she has a cat pin on her big worn out brown leather purse.

I don't know exactly why I do this to almost every person I see. It's a hobby of mine I guess. I like to observe others, find out what really makes them who they are. Ever since Molly's death, it seems like this is all I do now.

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"The plane will be in Atlanta, Georgia very soon. Please turn off all cellular devices and buckle your seat belt. The plane will be landing shortly.Thank you."

What puzzles me is how are flight attendants always so cheerful. Litterly, always. I have been in many planes throughout my life, and not one of them has ever been grumpy. I am sure they are, but wow they are good actresses. This woman though seems beyond cheerful.

The flight attendants clothes are all ruffled up and her hair is going in every direction. She was probably taking care of the devil baby, but why is she still smiling? That baby is going to cause me eternal frowning.

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