First class

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the sun was what emma loved the most about miami, seeing the happiness the sun makes people.
miami was emma's second favourite place in the world, close second to her cosy apartment she owned back in london.
emma's parents were very well off her father owned multiple companies his most successful being one that sells seasonal decorations, her mother being a headteacher of a primary school.
emma herself wrote a fashion & lifestyle blog, she had a passion for writing about fashion and her everyday life so it started off as a hobby but over night it suddenly grew to be a hit. many people know who emma is now, that's why she likes to escape every so often to miami where she will bump into less people who know off her.

Emma
I'm very grateful my parents upgraded my seat to first class I didn't ask them to but they did because they said 'I shouldn't have to squeeze into those tiny economy chairs'
To be honest I quite like sitting with 'normal' people I find it quite entertaining, I find myself getting lost in other peoples conversations, that doesn't happen in first class everyone keeps themselves to themselves and doesn't make conversation.
Although the windows are bigger in first class so I can look out and see the mesmerising sight of the playful clouds sitting peacefully on the brisk cool sky. I wasn't paying much attention to the person who seat was next to mine and he or she sat down. I'm not one to pry into 'Rich' people's business, you never know who's conversation your listening into.
"It's beautiful out there isn't it" a very husky voice said politely.
When i looked up I was caught by the most beautiful green eyes, I was staring for a few seconds until I snapped out of it.
"It's amazing the view has to be the best part of the flight" I finally respond.
It only took me a few seconds to realise that the beautiful green eyes I was staring into belonged to Harry styles..
"If you don't mind me asking but why such a pretty girl like you are you traveling alone?"
I could feel my cheeks going a brighter and brighter shade of pink.
"I like to escape every now and then, my parents have a home in Miami so I just go and stay there for a few weeks"
"Do you parents live in Miami then?" The curly haired boy asked
"No my mum lives in Manchester and my dad travels from Manchester to London throughout the week, they just have a home here so they can come on holiday when they like." I reply to the curious boy.
"What about you, what are you doing in Miami" I sharply add so he couldn't interrogate me anymore.
"I'm coming to do a promotional gigs before I go on tour"
"Tour for what?" I ask already knowing the answer but wanted to know how he would react to a question like this.
"I'm in a band" he replies with no emotion whatsoever.
"Ohhh maybe that's where I've seen you from" I tease back. "I thought you just had a familiar face but I must know you from your band"
"Yeah a few people know us, not many though" he says modestly.
"What are you going to be doing in Miami then?"
"I came to relax but i will have to do some work as well there's a couple events I've been invited too so I might go to them" I answer
"What do you do as a job, mind if I ask?"
"I'm a fashion & lifestyle blogger"
"Oh that's great, my sister does that sometimes and I never caught your name, I'm Harry!"
"I'm Emma"
"How olds your sister Harry?? Might I know her??"
"She's 25 her names gemma"
"Oh I don't think I know her, the blogger world is a big place"

with that emma and harry talked about there lives jobs family's homes for the whole journey to miami.

I don't know what it is about Harry but he's so interesting he has so many weird but funny stories and he talks about his sister a lot which is nice. The plane journey was coming to a end which I was slightly disappointed about but it had to end some time.

"Would It be cheeky to ask for your phone number so we can hang out in Miami, I don't want you to be bored that's all" he winked at me
"Of course not, just pass me your phone"

Authors notes
So what do you all think??? This is just an idea of mine so it's just in the beginnings of the story but I kind of like the feel the story's getting??

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