I watched as different suitcases and bags glided past, blue bags, pink bags, spotty bags and plain black bags, there was so many I had lost count. We had been standing there for half an hour waiting for the bright red suitcase with a black swirl pattern on it and the glossy purple/lavender suitcase. It had been a rough flight over, I had been restless unable to get comfortable enough to sleep. After a nearly 19 hour flight I think I should sleep for the next two days.
'There's a purple bag up ahead, is it yours?' Kelly asked me nudging me arm
'Ah where? I don't see it' I looked around to find where was looking and saw no purple anywhere
'Right over...-'she stopped to look around again 'there's mine!' she said excitedly running to grab her bright red suitcase before she missed it
'Finally' I sighed
She walked back over to me with the red bag dragging along behind her 'look, it's over there' she pointed to a spot to the left of me, I turned my head not to see a glossy purple suitcase but a boy and a very cute one, at that.
'I only see Mr Hotness over there' I said winking at my friend
'Reow' she purred starting to stare
I elbowed her 'don't stare at him!'
From the corner of my eye I saw purple and just as I turned my head to see my suitcase it went back through a hole in the wall to go around the baggage carousel, again...
'I found my bag' I said frustrated
'Where?' she asked looking around
'Well let's just say it'll be back here in 10 minutes'
'Damn it' she mumbled 'stupid airport'
We didn't speak for a while, I guess were both just exhausted from the trip over here.
One by one everyone left, getting in taxis, hugging family or driving away in their own car before the night sky drifted into sight.
'Look who's staring now' Kelly whispered in my ear
'What're you on about?' I asked confused
'Mr Hotness at 3 o'clock' she giggled
I turned my face slightly to see if I could catch a glimpse of him without him noticing but he was staring right at me so I had to pretend I was looking somewhere else.
'He's staring straight at me' I whispered to Kelly
'He's so into you' she smiled at me
'He's so not' I disagreed
Kelly and I continued to wait for my luggage when she wildly whispered 'he's walking this way!' and violently shook my arm.
I straightened up and smiled 'do I look okay?' I asked quickly
'Yes fine, shh' she replied
I could see chocolate brown hair which was short and messy, like he's either just got out of bed or he's ran his hand through it to many times. His eyes were a sky shade of blue, and they were hypnotising but dreamy at the same time. He was tall, maybe a little bit over 6 foot. He was in a black leather jacket rolled up to his elbows, a white shirt with black writing on it (my guess was that it was some band?), faded blue jeans and black and white converse. He was so dreamy and attractive and like ahh he's just so perfect.
'Ah, hey I'm Elijah' he said in a smooth tone with a deep-ish voice holding out his hand to for us to shake
'Kelly, nice to meet you' my best friend said grabbing his hand to shake it enthusiastically
