EMILYS POV
I sigh as I look at the time, we are three and a half hours into the flight
The flight from London to Cancún, lasts eight and a half hours
Let me tell you, I am dying of boredom
Conor has been sleeping most of the way and I have been looking through the movie selection that the plane had
Let's just say it was mostly shit
So I decided to turn to music
The plane has the full One Direction Made In The AM album, so that went on repeat about six times
But luckily the plane has wifi, which I am currently using on my phone
I had my headphones in and I was currently listening to a playlist that I put together with the help of Jack
I didn't really ask for his help but he just put songs in there that he liked
I was currently listening to Conor's remix of Panda, which I actually love
I knew all the words to it, I'm not sure if that is a good thing or not
But not only was I listening to music, I was scrolling through my twitter, hoping to find something interesting
But then again it's twitter
When is there ever anything interesting on twitter?
I carry on scrolling when I see a fan had retweeted a tweet that Jack had put out
I click on Jack's profile and I see he hadn't tweeted since before I got out of hospital
He must of gone away then
He really is sticking to what he said in his letter, isn't he?
Suddenly I feel someone take my headphone out and I quickly shut down my twitter app that was opened on Jack's profile
I turn to see Conor with my other headphone in
"My cover of Work by Rhianna and Drake?" Conor asks
I nod, remembering that I was actually listening to music and that the song had automatically changed
He pauses my music and takes my other headphone gently out my ear
Conor turns my phone off and puts it in the seat pocket that was on the back of the chair in front of me
He pulls the arm rest that was between our seats up and he pulls me into him
I cuddle up to him and he covers me with the blanket, he had
I put my head on his shoulder, once he gets comfortable
"Go to sleep princess, I'll wake you when we get there" he mumbles before kissing my forehead
My eyes close as I snuggle down into Conor's shoulder and pull the blanket over us more
I fall into a dreamless sleep
JACKS POV
-START OF DREAM-
"I love you" she mumbles against my lips
I smirk before I nudge my lips against hers
We kiss softly and she wraps her arms around my neck, my hands go to her waist
I pull away and look her in the eyes
"I love you so much more Emily"
-END OF DREAM-
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I'm Not Who You Think I Am (A Jack Maynard FanFic) #Wattys2016
FanfictionJack is shown to be a player, but that just isn't the truth. The real player is his brother, Conor. Jack has one girl on his mind all the time but what happens when Conor finds out and decides to mess with them? Find out in I'm Not Who You Think I A...