Should I Or Should I Not?

Chapter 17

Mark's P.O.V

I wanted to close my eyes. I didn't want to see her reaction. She hates me for not telling her earlier doesn't she?

"Oh okay, let's go then shall we?" I looked up to see her with the same facial expression... but slightly happier? "That's alright with you?" I say as we walk towards the immigration checkpoint.

"What do you mean?" She asked with confused eyes. "Oh... um... nevermind." I said and we checked in. We walked to the waiting area where we would wait for the flight numbers to be called. "Mark, um what's the schedule for the whole week while we're there?" (Y/N) said, breaking the silence. "well when we get there, we'll check in and sleep. On monday, we'll be going to the art gallery. Tuesday, you have to collect a prize at the photographers' academy. Wednesday to saturday we're free except friday i have to give a talk in another school."

"Oh," she said. "What about sunday?" She asked. "That's a secret." I said teasing her. I did prepare something for her. She told me something when she first came to blackwell and well, i was able to make some arrangements. "Mark cmon, what's gonna happen?" She said trying to pry. I laughed. "You'll just have to wait and find out."

"I can't wait a whole week!"
"Believe me, time will pass before you know it." I said. Just then, our flight number was called. "Well let's go." I said and we went to board the plane.

Your P.O.V

"Do you want to sit next to the window? I don't mind." Mark said as we were looking for our seats. "If it's okay then sure" i said and i got in the seat next to the window. The row we were seating in was just two seats. In between the seats there were options for alot of things. To call the flight attendant, to adjust the radio... Hey there's a tele! I turned on the small tele on the seat in front of me to see what 'cool' stuff they have on it. Well technically there isn't much, so i just hoped there were movies which i liked on it. When i turned it on, it said 11 hours to San Francisco. That's long wow. I messed around with the buttons and found a channel which had movies. Score! They had my favourite movie. "Already looking for movies?" Mark asked laughing. "Its preparation." I said and held up a 'peace' sign and Mark laughed. I love it when he laughs. His dimples makes him even more dashing then he already is. "Would you like anything?" The voice of the flight attendant brought me back.

"Just some orange juice please. What would you like (Y/N)?" Mark asked turning to me. "Oh i'll have the same" i said and the flight attendant placed the drinks on the foldeable table top attatched to the back of the front seats. I leaned back in my seat and let out a satisfied sigh. This is going to be awesome.