Risk It All (COMPLETED)

Part 44: the plane journey

Once I was back in my seat I put my hood back up and Brad smiled at me. "You look cute like that." He said and held my hand again. "You look cute all the time." I said and Brad smiled, I then let go of Brads hand and squeezed my ears. "Ouch!" I said. "What's wrong?" Brad asked. "My ears are popping!" I said and Brad giggled. "It's just the pressure in the plane, it will go away soon." Brad said, it actually hurt a little bit and my ears felt all fuzzy. After about 5 minutes later the popping stopped and I finally took my hands away from my ears. "So, what do you wanna do for 11 hours?" Brad asked. "Do I seriously have to sit here with you for 11 hours?" I asked and Brad pretended to look offended. "Excuse me!" He said in a pretend sassy voice and I giggled. "I'm joking, I'm glad I have got 11 hours with you." I said and hugged Brad.

I looked at Connor who was sitting next to me and he was talking to Rebekah who was sat next to him, I then looked over to the next row and I saw Tristan and Sophie kissing. Do they never stop! I also saw James sitting next to them looking quite awkward, I giggled to myself and turned back round to look at Brad. He was looking at the screen that was in front of him and I smiled at him. "What you doing?" I asked. "Looking for a film to watch, would you like to help me choose one?" Brad asked. "I don't want to pick a film that you don't like or that you think is rubbish." I said. "You won't, I like pretty much every movie and they don't have much on here anyway." Brad said. "Do we have to watch a film?" I asked. "Not if you don't want to." Brad said. "I would rather talk to you or do something with you, your good at distracting me from the fact that I'm really high up in the air and that we could crash or fall at any minute!" I started to panic again and Brad held my hand. "Baby, we aren't going to crash or fall! I promise you! Just try and think about something else." Brad said and kissed the side of my head. "The only things I can think about are the fact that we could crash and you." I said. "Think about me then. What do you like about me?" Brad asked and I smiled. "Do you even have to ask?" I said and Brad smiled.

"What do you like about me baby?" Brad said and moved a bit closer to me. "Everything." I said. "Go into more detail." Brad said. "I love the fact that you always make me happy when I am sad, I like the fact that you are always with me, I love the kisses you give to me, I love your hugs, I love your hair, I love your eyes, I love your muscles, I just love you!" I said and Brad smiled. "That's nice to know." Brad said and I squeezed his hand a bit. "So, about these kids that we want. What names did we like again?" Brad asked and I rolled my eyes. "Why?" I asked. "I just want to know." Brad said and I snuggled up to him. "We said we liked Evelyn (Evie for short) and Megan for a girl and Leo for a boy." I said. "I like Evelyn and Leo." Brad said. "Same here." I said and then Brad kissed me on the cheek. "I love you, I promise we will have kids one day. Just not right now like Sophie and Tris." Brad said and I giggled. "Well like you said, maybe once we have been around Sophie and Tristan's baby for a while then we might decide to have one. But I wanna wait until we are married first if that's ok?" I said and Brad nodded. "Sounds like a good plan." Brad said and I smiled.

"I'm nervous about proposing to you..." Brad randomly said and I smiled. "Why? It's only me." I said. "I know but I have got to get it right and I have got to do it in the right place at the right time. I have got to say the right things and get the right ring. It's all so much!" Brad said and I smiled. "I don't need any of that. For all I care you can propose to me in the dry cleaners with a Haribo ring. As long as I have you I'm fine." I said. "But I wanna do this right, I wanna make it a special moment." Brad said. "Why are you worried now? Are you going to propose to me on the airplane or something?" I asked and Brad smiled. "No, I have just been thinking about it." Brad said and I smiled. "There is no need to worry. It's just me and I don't care if you mess up. I love you for who you are and you know I will say yes anyway." I said and Brad nodded. "I know. I love you." Brad said. "I love you too." I replied.

Brad then leant forwards a bit and kissed me on the lips, the kiss got deeper as we got more confident and Brads hands started to wander down my back, my hands ran through his hair and he moaned very quietly. I giggled into the kiss and Brads tongue entered my mouth. "Brad... Not too... Far..." I said and he pulled away but his forehead was resting against mine. "I know." He said and winked. "I would go further but we are on an airplane." I said and Brad giggled. "So would I..." He said and I blushed a little.

We spent the next hour or so talking about random things and then breakfast started to be served up. "I'm not hungry... I'm scared I will be sick if I eat anything..." I said to Brad and he held my hand. "How about just eating that sausage sandwich I got you?" Brad asked. "I will try but I don't want to be sick..." I said. "You won't be, it helps your nerves if you eat something." Brad said. "Ok. I will try." I said, Brad opened up the rucksack and passed me the sausage sandwich. I began to eat it and at first I was a bit unsure but after a while I managed to eat the whole thing, Brad ordered a croissant off of the plane and he ate that with some strawberry jam.

"What time is it?" I asked as I finished the last bite of my sandwich, Brad got his phone out and looked at the time. "It's 8:30am." Brad said. "So what time is it in LA?" I asked. "About midnight or 11:30pm. I'm not quite sure." Brad said. "What?! I'm gonna be so tired!" I said and Brad giggled. "It won't be midnight when we get there, it will be day time when we get there and then we have to stay awake until it's night time in America. That's the hard part! Getting over jet lag!" Brad said and I giggled. "Am I allowed to sleep on the plane later?" I asked. "Yeah." Brad said and I smiled.

All the breakfast stuff got cleared away and then Brad looked out of the window while I stared in to space, I felt a bit ill and I don't know why. "Are you ok?" Brad asked a couple of minutes later. "Yeah, I just feel a bit ill." I said. "Do you want some medicine?" Brad asked and I nodded, he reached into his rucksack and pulled out some paracetamol and some water. "There you go." He said as he passed it to me, I smiled and took the tablets.

After about half an hour I was starting to feel better again and Brad was making me laugh quite a lot, I must of fallen asleep shortly after that because I woke up to Brad talking to Connor. I shuffled around a bit and stretched out. "Hello baby." Brad said and I snuggled back into him. "Don't go back to sleep now or you won't sleep in America." Brad said. "Where are we?" I asked. "We are about 2 hours away." Brad said. "Wait, I slept for 8 hours!" I said and Brad nodded. "Wow! It felt like 5 minutes!" I said and Brad giggled. I looked out of the window and the sun was rising outside because in America it has just turned to morning, all this traveling is confusing my brain and I don't know what time it is anymore.

Brad then bought me a hot chocolate using American money because I felt a bit cold and he got himself a can of coke, how is he drinking coke at this time of the morning?! We both drunk our drinks and before we knew it we had landed and it was time to get off of the plane and go through security, passport control, boarder control and then collect our luggage. By the time we had done all of that I was so tired and worn out so Brad piggy backed me to the taxi, I couldn't help but feel sorry for him because he must be so tired as well but he was just being nice. We got to the taxi and we all sat down while we got driven to our apartment/villa. We got to see some amazing sights like the Hollywood sign, Santa Monica pier and beach, Staples Centre and much more. It was a long drive but we eventually got to the villa and we started to unload our stuff from the taxi to take inside.