Ment To Be.

Long Flights and Short Conversations.

"MAKING MY WAY DOWNTOWN, WALKING FAST AS THE FACES PAST. STARING BLANKLY AHEAD JUST MAKING MY WAY, MAKING MY WAY THROUGH THE CROOOWWWD. AND I NEE-" Suddenly my mom turned off the radio. "Hey!!!" Me and Isabella said in unison. "We're here at the airport!" Mother said. "Finally." Isabella said as she sighed. "Get your belongings and wait for me by the door." Mom said. I always hated when they had to check our bags. I just didn't feel comfortable... I mean... Girls carry around tampons.... I don't know about you, but it feels awkward when they do that...

Me and Isabella went by the doors and waited while mom talked to the person about getting her car to San Clemete. Finally she came over to us and we entered the airport. It wasn't very busy... but it was also 6 AM.. We went to get our bags checked and that took a while so it was now 6:45. (A/N im sorry if the book is kinda moving a bit fast... i will take it slower soon.)

We had about 15 minutes until our flight leaves so we sat down and listened to our iPods. "Zoey, how are you? You know... after yesterday.." Isabella asked. "I'm fine... I guess..." I said. "You know hes not worth your time. Hes a douche." She stated. Her face full of concern.

"Flight A to San Clemete is now boarding." We got up, grabbed our things and walked onto the plane. I put my suitcase in the compartment above me and put my floral backpack/purse under my seat. I put in my headphones and listened to coldplay. "Hey beautiful." Someone said. I turned and saw a boy with brownish black, sweeped hair. He was pretty cute. I blushed and tried to hide it with no use. He chuckled a bit. "Hey, I'm Zoey. And you are?" I asked. "I'm Justin, but people call me Jc." "Why do they call you Jc?" I asked. probably because of his last name... I mentally facepalmed myself. "Its because my last name is Cloud. Pretty cool, huh? I also have a tattoo of a cloud on my wrist." He said. He rolled up his sleeve and showed me his cloud tattoo.

"See?" "Thats cool!" I said. It really was. My last name is weird.. its a makeup brand... Loreal.. I know.. weird right? "Whats your last name?" Jc asked. "Oh... um.. its Loreal..." I said "Weird I know.." I stated. I really didn't like it. "I like it." He said. Wow. That a first. Even Ethan didn't like my last name. Ugh.. I really need to stop thinking about him! "Oh.. Well, thanks. Everyone thinks its weird." I said honestly. Abby likes it. but every teacher can't pronounce it right. Suddenly we just starred into eachothers eyes. It seemed like we were the only people on Earth at the moment. Our lips inches apart. I turned my head back to the window. "Umm.."

"Sorry..." He stated looking away from me. "Don't be." I said smiling. He smiled a half smile. I then put my hair up in a messy bun because it was getting in my way. "What song are you listening to?" He asked."Oh, I'm listening to What About Love by Austin Mahone. It's really good, but i dont think you would want to listen to it..." I said smiling. "Actually, I like Austin Mahone. And Justin Bieber and One Direction." He said. This boy is different. In a good way. "Is that weird?" He asked running his hands through his hair.

"No. Not at all." I said smiling. He likes all the artists that i do. "Do you mind if i go to sleep?" I said. I honestly didn't get much sleep. After the Ethan thing, and having to sleep for not even an hour, I was really tired. "Not at all, can I have your number and maybe your twitter?" He asked. He seemed nervous. "Sure." I said gladly. I wrote down my twitter and number and fell asleep.