Stranded [Justin Bieber]

•Introduction•

Boarding the plane back home from Canada, to Hawaii.

I'm taking a nice vacation down there to meet up with people for photography.

It was my favorite hobby to do. Take pictures. I get paid for it. I travel all over the world, just for the hell of it.

I sat in my plane seat, waiting for the plane to take off.

I leaned my head against the window, as my ears were filled with my music from my phone, lightly nodding my head up and down to the beat.

I looked over at people putting their suitcase up on the top.

I was glad I got first dibs, other wise I wouldn't have anywhere else to put my luggage.

I looked around over at a pregnant lady and her partner being all cute together.

I looked over at a 30-40 aged man just staring at me. I looked away awkwardly.

There was a 14 year old playing on his phone, while his sister just sat there.

There were some tourists also with their cameras.

I finally laid back and started closing my eyes. When I felt someone lightly tap my shoulder. I opened my eye and saw a teen boy.

"How may I help you?" I asked.

"Oh it's just... You're in my spot. I sit next to the window. You sit in the middle next to me." The guy said.

I looked up at the seat numbers and down at my paper.

"Oh I am so sorry." I said, standing up.

"No it's fine," he chuckled, before he motioned me to sit back down.

"I'll just take your spot right next to you." He smiled, as he sat down. He held out his hand out for me to shake. "Justin." He said. I shook his hand as I looked at the start of his tattoos covered by his sweater sleeve on his wrists.

"Aubree." I said, smiling and looking up into his brown eyes.

"Pretty name." He complimented.

"Thank you."

The Pilot started speaking. "Ladies and gentlemen this is your captain speaking we like to welcome you onboard this American airline flight to Hawaii from Canada flight duration is around 6 hours and we are expecting a fairly smooth flight today. Once again we thank you for choosing to fly with us today and we hope you enjoy your flight"

"Please stay in your seats take your seat belts, shut off all electronics devices, before we give you the go that it's okay." They added. I shut off my phone as I laid it in my lap and looked out the window. The plane was starting up as people finished boarding.

I glanced over at the side of Justin. He wasn't even that bad looking. I examined his features on his face; his moles, peach hair, the sides of his mustache, the small scar on his cheek. He was perfect, I could say.

"You know since you have a camera, you could take a picture and it will last longer." He smirked. You chuckled as your cheeks flushed red in embarrassment when he called you out for staring. You looked out the window trying to make everything less awkward.

He looked at you and smiled.

"I'm just kidding." he smiled cheekily. You grinned back.

"Anyways, where are you from?" He asked.

"I'm from California." you told him. "I was just in Canada for photography. Now I'm going to Hawaii for another photo shoot."

He looked interested.