It's been a long time without Peter. And now I too decided to leave this place. I was about to shift to Chicago.
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I was at the airport when I saw him, Peter. I was sure that it was him. I went to him.
"Peter? Is that you?" I asked the person.
"Yea?" he said and turned back to see me and then he exclaimed, "Nance! It's you!!!"
"Peter!" I said and we hugged.
Later on I asked him where he was flying to.
"Umm...to Chicago." he replied.
"Aey! EVEN I AM FLYING TO CHICAGO!"
"omg! Guess what? I am alone."
"Same!"
"Hey! We can live together in the same apartment. What say?"
"Yeah sure."
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We catched the same flight. He was going to sit in the second row, while my seat was in the sixth row. We requested the person who was going to sit beside me if he could exchange the seats and he agreed. So now Peter was sitting beside me.
A girl was sitting beside Peter. She was really very flirty. I mean, which girl tries to ask a stranger guy if her hairstyle is cool enough.
And Peter, he was answering her idiotic and dumb questions.
"Umm..Peter, okay I know I am not that cute. But at the same time I am your girl. In short, CAN YOU PLEASE STOP DOING THAT? SHE IS FLIRTING WITH YOU!" I yelled at him in a low voice.
"Hey! C'mon, you are the most beautiful girl.I have ever met. She was just asking about her hairstyle. So I just replied back. Don't create a mess." he answered casually.
"Oh yeah?" I said and that girl interrupted in between.
"Hey guys, by the way I am Becky. Becky Osborne. And you are?"
"Oh I am Peter and she is Nancy."Peter said in a great excitement.
"Peter You look cute!" Becky exclaimed.
"Well we are together." I said. I had to say this.
" Oh... I am sorry. I thought you were single Peter."she got sad. It was sure that she had a crush on my boy.
"Hey... Umm..nevermind. Its okay. By the way you are beautiful." Peter complimented her.
"Really? Thanks!"
I was watching both of them talking like an idiot. Peter had changed a lot in two years. He was flirty now. I mean did he even care that he has a girl named Nancy Scottwood.
The air-hostess came to us. I ordered one cappuccino while both of them kept talking.
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We all were about to sleep when Becky requested Peter if she could keep her head on his shoulders. Peter agreed.
'Ughhh! What the hell is wrong with this guy?' I thought to myself.
And so I had to support my head on the window.
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Later on we reached Chicago. I was damn frustrated with them. I decided to ignore Peter. He then got a taxi for Becky, hugged her, she thanked him, and said 'goodbye' to each other. I too faked a smile.
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We were in the taxi when Peter asked me, " Hey Nance, You were fine right?"
"Oh well yea. Watching my boy flirting with a dumb girl was fun!! YAY!" I became sarcastic.
He sighed and said, " I was not flirting. She was requesting.." he was saying when I interrupted, "Flirting." and he continued, "And so I agreed."
"Whatever. " I said. I was frustrated I added, " Seriously, two years since I met You. And to be honest, You are changed."
And we both became silent. Now we both were looking outside. I got my iPod from my Backpack and started listening to the song. He did the same.
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RandomHey, I'm Nancy. Nancy Scottwood to be precise. I'm a twenty two year old, and this is my story. It all started when we were sixteen, and in high school. *sigh* Young love in the making. Who is the other significant one in the story? He's Peter. Pet...