Your P.O.V
"Sure I guess so?"He said questioning his own answer.
"Thanks!"
"No problem?"
"Sorry for the interruption but we are now taking off. Everyone please buckle you seat belts." The guys voice a little fuzzy since it was over the intercom.
"Okay Mark um...I am so sorry if you lose all feeling in your right hand."
"I doubt that you THAT strong but thanks for the warning."
"Okay, breath, in, out, in, out."
"AHH!!" I yelled and looked over to Mark. I then released his hand. "Are you okay?"
"Uh- yeah." He said with a high pitched voice that was cracking a bit.
Well that's good to know I guess. He has a low pain tolerance. I wonder what the rest of the trip has in store for us. It had only been a few hours into the plane ride when we experienced some turbulence. Now I can handle all the scariest shit you can throw at me, but when it comes to a plane almost crashing it was no joke. As the plane thrashed side to side a bit I grabbed onto Mark's arm. He looked at me strangely and then continued to look at his phone.
"ARE YOU NOT SCARED?!" I whisper-yelled.
"No?"
"Why do you always question yourself."
"Because if you don't question yourself how do you know you are right?"
"Wow! Deep shit man. Ya know what?"
"What."
"I might just let you show me around L.A. even though you might be a rapist and a killer."
"I was going to anyway whether you liked or not, and yes creepy but you said killer so..."
"All trust I had is now gone." I said pulling my hand away from his arm.
"Come on it took me three hours to earn all that."
"You might have a few years to earn it back so shut up." I said with a small chuckle.
"Years? Wait are you going to stalk me?"
"Oh my dear, it is more like you are the that is going to stalk me. I could tell you were staring at me when you got on the plane.And by the way I would love if didn't stare at me."
"Oh okay? Sorry. I just thought 'Why would they put me next to an ugly woman like you'."He said with a small smile on his face.
"Ah ya cheeky bastard." I mumbled under my breath.
"I am right next to you, you now that right."
"No not at all, but I am sitting next to an emo guy who thinks just because he has red hair that he is the best thing ever. Seriously Mark, if you want to get da ladies you have to be less cocky or make the cockage go threw the roof. Just depends on the girl really."
"Thanks for the advice? And you have no idea how many girls would give everything up to have this engaging conversation with me, let alone fuck me."
"And there goes the cockage."I said a little irritated.
"That's what happens when you are famous on YouTube." He said leaning back in the seat putting his hands behind his head.
"Cool so you already have enough girls to stalk you. And why aren't you with your girlfriend or some shit. Its not like your the ugliest thing to look at."
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