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------------------------------------------------------I woke up to the voice of monitoring pilot (MP), somewhere before top of descent.
I guess, I had fallen asleep, at some point of time in between my thoughts. Uhh!! Thinking does consume a lot of energy, I felt so drained.
" Ladies and gentlemen, we are about to begin our final descent into Venice Marco polo airport. At about 10-15 minutes to landing."
I heard MP announce on the speakers.
Thank goodness !! Finally, the plane was landing. It was about time as well, I had begun to feel sick, definitely needed some fresh air.
A tinge of adrenaline rush coursed through me, reminding the adventure that lie ahead.
" You do realize, you are the reason for global warming right? Its illegal to be this hot......!!"
I heard him sleep talking, murmuring to himself.
This guy, seriously!!! He even dreamt of pick up lines!! Cheezy ones at that, might I add.
Looking at his face for a split second, soo peaceful, soo calm, his jet black hair fluttering over his eyes, I must say he was good looking. I didn't notice his eyelashes before, so long and black, even a girl would be jealous of.
Who would have thought, this beautiful person sleeping beside me, with no care of what was happening around him, could be so arrogant and annoying, when awoke.
Nevertheless, I sighed and elbowed him hard, in an attempt to wake him up, signalling that the plane was about to land.
" Aaaaahhhhh" he screamed, drawing the attention of passengers around us.
I was a bit startled by his reaction.People around were glaring at him,
" Are you okay sir? Can I help you with some thing? " she asked him in a flirtatious tone, batting her eyelashes More than required and smile never leaving her lips.I bit my lip, and held back a laugh. From the corner of my eye, I could see him watching me. He was probably trying to come up with a cheezy answer for her.
" Uh um, yeah I'm okay, thanks for asking. My beautiful girlfriend here, is a bit high. She gets all moody on her time of the month, nothing that I can't handle of.."
He replied to her, winking at me,
Smirk plastered on his face.My face suddenly flushed red. Now it was his turn to hold back a laugh.
" What the f...? I don't even know this guy" I tried to defend myself.
" Aaaaawwww, that's so sweet. Such a cute couple" she retreated back, without buying what I was trying to explain.
I wonder what seemed sweet to her. People these days....!!
He burst into fit of laughter, as soon as she was out of sight.
" You should have looked at your face. priceless..!!!" he tried to form coherent words, clutching his stomach, in between the laughter.
If my face was red before, it was now as red as a tomato.
" I don't think, there was any thing funny. what are you, like five? That was so lame".
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