Take Off (COMPLETED)

Chapter Two: BFFs

Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod. OH MY SWEET LORD JESUS ON A PANCAKE. WITH MAPLE SYRUP.

AND PUDDING.

Thomas William Hiddleston is sitting next to me. What should

I do?

I nervously examine my nails, contemplating my next move. I was planning on sleeping the whole flight, but I'm not doing that now. I talk in my sleep, and I probably have a really ugly sleep face... And.. What if my head were to fall on his shoulder?! THE HORROR.

'No,' I tell myself. 'You will not sleep. You will make a conversation with him, because how many chances are you going to get like this again? NONE.'

I try to act natural, and slide one leg on top of the other, so I look more like the lady I should be, and not the screaming, sexually frustrated fangirl I am on the inside.

"So.... Y-You're Tom H-Hiddleston, right?" I ask shakily.

Wow. Thats the best you could do, Mackenna. I'll have to slap myself as soon as this flight is over.

He turns to me, smiling slightly, like he always does. That always gets me, he's always happy.

"Yes, I am. And you are?"

I swallow, feeling a blush rise on my cheeks. Why am I blushing?! All he's done is ask my name!

'Because he's Tom Hiddleston and he's a sex god!' my inner fangirl screams.

"Mackenna Banks." I answer, hoping I sound natural.

His eyes twinkle, and he sits back slightly.

"Very pretty name. What are you going to the U.K. for?"

I blush even more, if that's possible. "A wedding."

He raises an eyebrow, and I notice the way he sits. Very laid back, but polite, his long legs spread wide op-

No. Stop. I mentally hit myself. Don't think like that.

"A wedding? Are you getting married?"

I'm confused for a moment, and then I see why he thinks that.

"Oh, no! A good friend of mine. The man she is engaged to is from there, so the wedding will be to."

He laughs that wonderful 'ehehehee' and I'm pretty sure my heart stops for five seconds, but I laugh along with him.

"I see. You don't have someone like that? I don't mean to pry, since we just met and all, but a young lady like yourself, flying all alone?" He looks genuinely concerned, and it makes my heart melt.

"No... I don't. Trust me, I'm pretty capable of taking care of myself. I have pepper spray, just in case. And now, I've found you so you can fight off the men who try and get in my way for this six hour flight."

He laughs harder at this, sliding his tongue between his teeth slightly, turning my brain into absolute pudding.

"Yes, I suppose you do! I think we are going to get to be great friends over this flight, don't you? So. How old are you, Mackenna?"

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A/N

Hello, darlings!

Apologies that's its sort of short, but I only had a small amount of time to write, and I felt that story needed something more to hook you readers like a fish on a line.

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