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Where have you been? 'Coz i need someone to understand... 🎶

"I don't know Devin, i don't know." I harshly whispered to myself while staring into space. I'm listening to Collapse by July and that was the first line that Devin Moody - the vocalist - sang and it just pisses me off more. Damn, this is my favorite song... but not today.

Not today while i'm sitting here at the airport's waiting area, having no idea how i ended up here. The flight attendant that was with me throughout the flight said that their manager will be coming shortly to assist me on my problems. I don't even think this can be resolved right now. I don't wanna get my hopes up and be disappointed. I really just wanna get out of here.

I looked at my wristwatch and it's already 6pm. The sky started to fall into a gray atmosphere. In just a few more minutes, it will become insanely dark. I swear i've been sitting here waiting for half an hour now. I must've almost lost my patience because i was about to stand up and walk up to the counter check-in and talk to the guy staff in-charge there but before i was able to do that, a 30-ish looking man with a satisfying brushed up hair wearing a suit and a blue tie came towards me and handed out his hand.

"Good evening Ma'am. I'm Mr. Kent Galloway, manager of Maple Park International Airport." He said proudly and i shook his hand. "I apologize for taking so long, there were some important things that had to be taken care of." He said politely but i can still see the hint of irrelevance in his face... or is it just me?

As if my problem isn't important. I said to myself. I tried my best to smile and say "It's fine."

"My secretary told me that you were having difficulties after you have arrived here, may i know what it is?" He asked raising a brow.

"I'm... lost." I said hesitantly because i wasn't sure how to put it in words. I just know that i'm not supposed to be here.

"I'm sorry, what do-" he said, confused.

"'I'M LOST."  I said with a stern voice. "Like literally! I'm not supposed to be here! Last time i checked my plan was to go in London, and not in Sydney!" I said, raising my voice a little. I sound like a brat as of now but i don't care... who would even keep their chill at this time, at this situation?

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