Is This Seat Taken?

Chapter 1: Holy Bananas

Wow. This is it. This is me being finally alone. No school, no boyfriend problems, no nothing. Just me and traveling. Im so happy, to finally be free out of the damn house. I sighed in excitement and said "I love you, Mom" she hugged me while wiping her tears. "Aww, my baby" here comes the waterfalls! "AWW MY BABY! COME BACK AS SOON AS POSSIBLE OKAY? CALL ME 4, NO 6 TIMES A DAY OKAY? FEED YOURSELF OKAY? JUST CALL US IF YOU NEED MON-" I cut her off "Mom, chill, I'll be fine okay? I promise." she nodded and I headed over to my dad "Bye, kiddo. Gonna miss you so much." he said kissing the top of my head "Bye, guys!" I pulled my things and headed to check in. 

I was a few hours early, so I decided to eat because my stomach was complaining. I headed over to Starbucks to order coffee. I lined up and waited patiently for my turn. "Hi, welcome to Starbucks what would you like?" a pretty young girl asked me. "Uhm, I would like your Green Tea Frappe with extra whip cream." she nodded "Your name please"  "Uh, Ella" she wrote on the cup and said "That'll be $4.50 please" I gave her a five dollar bill "Keep the change" I smiled politely.

I sat down and grabbed my phone. I opened a few apps and waited for a couple of minutes. "Ella!" I got up and went to the dude who was holding my cup of heaven. He handed me the drink and I gladly accepted the drink and went out to buy some fries. Only to bump into a wall. "Ouch" I said while rubbing my forehead. "Why is there a goddamn wall here anywa-" I stopped talking to realize it wasn't a wall I bumped into. 

Omy Lord.

This dude looks like a freaking Greek God.

Holy Bananas.

What the actual?

I cleared my throat and muttered an apology. I heard a deep chuckle, 

Oh his voice so swee-

You just met me, Idiot.

But it's so ho-

You don't even know my name

Who am I talking t-

"I wasn't informed that my voice was sweet." he said while chuckling at my stupidity. "Ah hehe" I chuckled awkwardly and nervously. "Well, I shall get going. Wouldn't wanna be late for the flight." he fixed his shirt and winked then walked away. "Well, that wasn't awkward, not at all." I muttered and checked my watch. 

6:24 a.m

Uh-oh.

I started grabbing my stuff and headed to board the airplane. Thankfully I got there in time. Phew. I sat down to my assigned seat and grabbed my earphones and looked out the window. Exchange by Bryson Tiller was playing until I heard a thumping of bags. "Is this seat taken?" Oh great it's Mr. Deep-Chuckle. Azaming! Not. "Not to be rude but what are you doing here?" I asked confused. Did he follow me? Was he a stalker? "No more seats available and this is my flight too." "Oh okay" I said leaning back into the chair and putting my earphone back in.

I was about to close my eyes until the pilot said "Please buckle your seatbelts. We are about to takeoff." I buckled my seatbelt to see Mr. Deep-Chuckle sweating. Was he... nervous? "Uhm, are you okay?" I asked "Uh, nope. I have a phobia of Airplanes." he said while gripping the seat. "Oh it's fine wont be that long, Mr. Deep-Chuckle" I said with a smile. "Going to Paris from here? It's gonna take forever to get there...." he looked at me and I looked back at him. To realize he was asking for my name "OH! Ella, Ella Berry." I said while offering my hand to shake. "Kieth, Kieth Sanderson." 

Well let me tell you, it did take forever to get there. 

Author's Note;

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~Kirsten (KD) <33