Chapter 3: Switched flights?!

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Lilian's P.o.V 

I get in the train tears still dripping of my face the thought of leaving the orphanage , my bestfriend especially susan is really heartbreaking since their the people i knew form the day i started walking but i have to be strong ... I put my luggage on the suitcase compartment just above me and took a sit looking out the window and give susan a wave goodbye just then the train starts to move i sat up right leaning my head on the window as i began to fall asleep 

hours passed and the train attendant woke me up " uh mam your going to the airport right? " i rubbed my eyes and nodded my head and by now i know i look like a mess ..."yeah why?" i replied " well your here" i quickly stood up from my seat accidenatlly hitting my head on the compartment above me " OW!" i rubbed my head as i look around almost all of the people in the train is staring at me probably thinking that im so weird .... 

I quickly grabbed my luggages in the compartment ang got off not looking at the other people on my way out , form what just happened it's humilating ! .... after i let the terminal i called a cab going to the airport  as soon as i arrive there getting my luggage out of the trunk , i looked around the airport which is so huge ! to be honset this is the firt time im going on a plane ride and it make me so nervous and ver anxious at the same time ...

i walked in the airport and heads straight to the place where they get your tickets and let you bourd in the plane i looked at my watch andi only have 2 minutes to get there so i ran fast as i could even tho my luggage is really heavy but then ...

BLAG! 

i bumped into someone who i guess is also in a hurry causing me to drop my plane ticket i said sorry to the guy i bumpeed into and quickly grabbed my plane tickets leaving me only 1 minute left luckily the guy was nice and didn't got mad at all i just smiled and run to the bourding gate... at least i think that's what it's called ....and arrive there just on time and got in the plane 

i looked at my seat number which is next to the window , put my carry on bag on the compartment above since they already got my luggage and sit down on my seat and relax for a bit i closed my eyes trying to sleep just then someone sat next to me ... i looked at him and his all covered up and still wearing his shades and bonet , im who where's glasses inside the plane ? but i just ignored it and look out the window waiting for the plane to take off which makes me so nervous just thinking of it 

* were about to take off please reamin seated and put on your seatbelts* once they announe i start getting butterflies in my stomach im literally sweating and breathing heavily i try to calm down but fail each time " uh miss you alright?" an irish dude guy who is seated next to me said " I looked at him not so sure of what im going to say i get a mental block when im nervous and worse i stutter " uh --- i -- i--- im ok..." i lied and look away i can't bare to talk to someone now just can't cuz ill just embarrass myself  

I know i can hear him laughing at me and this just pisses me off wht's so funny about a person who is having a nervous attack ?! i looked at him n raise my eyebrow " what's so funny? do you find people who are having a panick attack funny?!" i lashed out at him which made him stop laughing and raise his both hands surrendering "hey woah woah no need to be so upset about it and no ... it's just that you stutter that's what i really find funny" i rolled my eyes at him n face infront not paying attention to what he's going to say next 

as the plane start to move i feel im going to puke out of nervousness i can't stop tapping my foot , biting my nails n sweating more minutes later and i can feel the plane is about to go up the irish dude beside me was just reading a magazine and is very calm ... how can he be so calm at a time like this or ist just me panicking ... oh wiat it's just me i can see him glace at me n grins " hey calm down your not going to die or anything " what ?! die ?!!! oh thanks a lot this just made me panick more " how can i calm down!!!! i can't i just can't " i sqealed at him .. 

"hmm first time ey? " i nodded and didn't say anything as i felt warms hand touch mine i didn't bare to look at it but i know it's that irish dude's hand trying to calm me down as i feel the plane going up making all dizzy and very nauscious and especially now i know were already up in the air " you alright? " he said grinning " i looked at him trying to make the word come out of my mouth but instead   ...

the worse of worse thing happened 

I Puked on him 

O.O " oh god im so sorry i didn't mean to " i can see that his furious .. very furious he stood up " thanks a lot! " he ran quickly to the comfort room to wipe of my puke on him i covered my face with my hands ... ughhh can this day get anymore humilating! it

it took about 15 min before he came back and his only wearing his sweater but still wearing his shades and bonet he sat back on his seatnot talking to me i can tell his mad " hey im really sorry... i really didn't mean to puke on you " but he still didn't talk to me i scoffed " hey im saying sorry here it's just a shirt why are getting so upset about this? " i added making him look i can't really tell if he's looking staright at me cuz of his shades i still don't get it why he's wearing it indoors...

" just a shirt? don't you know this shirt is very expensive?!" hmp! what a very boastful guy iraised my eyebrow at him once again " well at least i said sorry! and plus it was just an accident ughh whatever im over this " looking out the window which was a very bad idea cause im very afraid of heights i looked away quickly facing front "scared of heights?" he suddenly asked he probably notice me turn away when i looked at outh the window 

" and now your talking to me ?! i thought your mad about your lil expensive t-shirt?!" i snapped at him "what? i was just asking geez " he answered back looked annoyed by my attitude well he's the one who lashed out at me just because i puked on him ... 

i rolled my eyes " fine yes i am ... now it's my turn since you asked me a question... why are you wearing shades indoors?" he paused a bit and i can tell he feels akward with the queation .. but why? finally he answered " uh beacuse i want to ! can u not talk to me im trying to sleep here! " he lashed out at me yet again what is this guy's problem geez! i didn't respond n tried to fall asleep as well ....

12 hours has passes and i woke up seeing all the people getting their carry on bags out i looked out the window n see that we already landed i quickly stood up n took my carry -on bags with me and i guess the irish dude already left , whatever why am thinking of him anyways ... i got off the plane and waled bact to the terminal, and get my lugages ...

it's just odd tho almost all the people here are speaking in a british accent ... don't they suppose to speak french or something ...

i headed to the information center to check an vacant hotel here in paris

" uh excuse me is there any vacant hotels here in paris?" just then the information clerk laughed at me

" uh mam sorry but i think your mistaken your not in paris your in LONDON"

wait what?!

LONDON?! 

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