Ella - Chapter 1 - It's the Day on the Plane

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"Today is the day!" I thought, " today is the day I visit Europe." 

My name is Ella Kings, I'm 17 years old by now and I still live with my parents. Edward Kings, Julianna Kings, and you can't forget my very annoying twin brother Joshua. We've been living in Texas for 5 years now. Although I sometimes miss my life back in Chicago. But now I live here in Austin and go to Anderson High School, where my friends -- Natalia and Mia -- and I spends every hour together.

"Bye mom, bye dad! I'm gonna miss you so much... oh and bye Joshua," I said sarcastically. "No I'm just joking, I'm gonna miss you the most Josh! I love you guys!" I said.

I tried not to cry, but that didn't happen. 

Before I knew it, I Ella Kings was on my way to Europe. First stop is Paris, France.

On the way to get on the plane, I dropped my phone. While I was picking it up, I felt something rub against my butt.

"Oh... excuse me..." I whispered. When I looked up I felt embarrassed because it was a boy. I immediately froze, and so did he. 

"Sorry." His voice deep and husky. 

I can't believe this guy, all he said was sorry after what seemed like he wanted to hook up, and plus I think he had a boner.  Snap out of it Ella, you overthink to much. 

I continued to wait to board the plane for 20 minutes. Once I got on I start to play back what happened in my head. Did he really have a boner? Nah, I doubt it. Although he looked kinda cute. Maybe he got it from looking at me. Ugh why do we go through puberty. 

After everyone was on the plane, and almost ready to takeoff. I noticed the exact same boy who put his dick near my ass, sitting next to me. I tried to not to make eye contact but that did work because the he started to say. "Hi..." Yet again, I tried to pretend that I didn't hear anything. I can't believe he has the audacity to talk to me after what happen not to long again. 

"I'm Nash...and you are...?" he said again.

"Oh sorry, I didn't hear you. What did you say?" I responded. I can't believe I responded, but it's not like I could ignore the guy forever. 

"I'm Nash, what's your name?" he replied.

"I'm Ella, nice to meet you."

"That's very pretty name"

" Really? I don't like my name, your name is nice though." I argued, but it's true, he name is nice. But then he kept on looking at me. 

"What?" I said starting to get even more uncomfortable. 

"Oh nothing...", Nash said while looked away, "You're just so pretty." Nash mumbled. 

"What? Are you talking to me?" I said while blushing. I can't believe this, but then why am I blushing. 

"Who else is there? The sky?" Nash joked.

"Ha! Do people ever tell you that you are not funny?!" I laughed.

"Why, you don't think I'm funny?"

"Maybe." and that was my final answer. 

Although what happened 20 minutes ago was awkward, he seems like a genuine guy. But he's obviously not my type.

The rest of the plane ride was dead silence, mostly because it was 2:00am, and people were already asleep. While that time that they were asleep, I decide to sleep myself, considering I'm pretty tired. But knowing me I forget to pack a pillow. I hope Nash doesn't mind me having my head on his shoulder. I'm guessing he was surprised at first but he didn't seem to mind. 

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