my comfort

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NYESHA P. O .V

After sleeping for a whole five hours, a soft gentle hand shook me calmly sadly that just made me fall a sleep even more deeply. Until I was fully awake by a harder shake by the wide awake boy next to me. Who knew a stranger touch makes u sleepy. Anyways after realising our arrival I quickly turned behind me to the sleeping girl on some ‘sweet thing’s shoulder’ BOY! Does that girl pulls all the big looking (not as in fat) but cute guys since his head was on hers. Anyways I tapped her shoulder to see her jump slightly. After getting all our belongings we wait patiently till the air hostess said we could exit out. But I didn’t really care cuz I was really curious to find out the name of the boy next to me.

So I quickly blurted out, “um so wats your name”

He turned my direction and said, “oh its Stiles and you”

“it’s nyesha” I said smiling

“that’s cool btw I see your friend’s getting back in her comfy position” he said directing directions with his head.

That’s when I turned around and saw Alyssa on the boy’s shoulder AGAIN! And her hand was on his leg while his head is on her head AGAIN! damn

ALYSS P.O.V

OMG! This pillow is soooo comfy and the scent was soooo good it’s was hypnotizing, it smelt awesome. I jumped by the tapping on my shoulder. I opened my eyes halfway to meet a not surprised look on her face which confused me after she turned around but I just went back on my comfy pillow.

After a few minutes, nyesha started shouting at me to off my ‘my new pillow’. That’s when I looked up and saw dark brown eyes rather than the innocent light brown eyes that belongs to the baby faced OOPS!  I mean alexander

“uhm we got to leave well bye and btw I don’t think my day’s bad anymore” I smiled and was about to walk off when he grabbed my arm.

“WAIT! I know this is fast but wats your number?”

“Give me your phone” I chuckled because he looked cute

He gave it to me and I punched in my number, he then sent sent me a text with his number saying

-I hope we meet again- with a smiley face.

With that I walked off the exit with my face red as a tomato

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