Flight

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As I sat down on my seat I felt a finger prod by my neck. I turned round curiously. I couldn't see who it was but they were wearing shades and had dark curly air. Just like Harry's. I started thinking about Harry's hair and his eyes, but then I felt the prod again. This time I knelt on my chair and spoke to them. 'Excuse me but if you can't keep your hands to yourself then I'm afraid I will ave to...' I couldn't finish the rest of my sentence. Harry interrupted me. 'Shes taken these flight pills which make her less nervous! Had a strange side effect in her!' Harry apologised to the people behind. 'Sorry had to. I didn't realise you would get so annoyed!' Harry spoke quietly. 'What?' I asked slightly confused both at the fact that he was apologising to me bout something he didnt do and I had taken pills? What?! 'I prodded you when you leaned forward!' Harry smiled at me with puppy eyes. Aww those eyes. Those green eyes.

I woke up to a loud laugh. I opened my eyes and saw Harry staring at me trying to contain laughter. 'What?!' I asked. 'N-nothing, it's just you, I, you, I didn't know you slept so urm, roughly' he tried to hold in the laughter which was spilling out of mouth occasionally. I looked up. I was sprawled across my seat. My seat was almost lying flat squashing the person behind me who I noticed was no longer there he had probably moved seats. My legs were on Harry's and hand resting on his abs. 'Oh ur sorry.' I sat quickly up nd pulled my seat back upright.

The seatbelt sign came on and I looked out of the window. We were almost in America babyyyyyyy

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