Oblivion

Chapter 4

The more times we kissed the better it got, each time it was rougher and more passionate. His breath was of peppermint and he smelled like nature.

He leaned in again and my hands knotted themselves I his hair. He pushed me towards the wall of the cabin kissing me hard.

"Shit, someone's coming." He kissed my forehead lightly and nonchalantly sipped his soda as a lady came in and handed us granola.

"The flight will land in 45 minutes." She stated and quickly scurried off

"45 minutes, androbably 50 'till we are killed without a qualm." I informed Chris

"Someone's a pessimist"

"Well I'm not"

"Are"

"Not"

"Damn, we need someone to adjudicate this."

He flashed a smile, such perfect white teeth, he was to good for me.

He smoothed my black curly hair, his tan hand next to my pale skin looked odd.

But I didn't mind

The seconds raced by, towards my death.

'You'll have to choose.' It was the motherly voice, I welcomed her with gratitude.

"What?" I whispered to her

"I can't tell you now honey, but you'll have to choose."

"You ok Aria?" Chris held my hand

"Ya" I smiled and looked out the window.

How could I ever be okay right now?

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Hey guys sorry for the short chapter. Do you guys like Caria? (Chris and Aria)?