flight•j.johnson [COMPLETED]

|chapter one|

she sat in the comfortable seats of the first class part of the plane. the little smile on her lips shining like it never did before. she plugged in her headphone to only one ear. it was a way she thought was better, this way she heard everything. but on normal times she would always use both headphones.
she quickly unlocked her phone. she played her playlist which contained her favorite songs. as 'groove' by jack&jack played she closed her eyes. she smiled thinking she would meet them just few days after. she took off her glasses and cleaned them with her shirt before putting them back on.
she smiled to herself as she double-tapped the new picture of jack johnson. she was landing in the twenty third of june 2015. the concert was in the twenty eight. she kept scrolling down her feed and didn't notice the not-so-stranger sit down next to her.
'can you please take your bag?' an oddly familiar voice. she looked up to see the face she knew from snapchat stories and instagram photos.
jack edward johnson.
'holy shit.' was all she could say. she shook her head slowly. 'uh sorry i will.' she said nervously. he sat down next to the girl. his friend jack coming later than him to spend more time with his girlfriend madison. he looked at the girl with ombré hair. she had brown eyes and brown to blonde hair.
'well since this is a 15 hour flight, I think we need to get to know each other.'
'i'm may, like the month.' she said nervously.
'well i'm-'
'jack edward johnson.' she cut him off. 'I'm sorry. i'm just a fan you see.' she said.
'you're a mature one at that.' he said feeling warmed up to the girl.
'most fans jump on me' he said laughing along with her.
'well it's hard not to.' she admitted.
'well it's nice to meet you may the month.' he laughed.
'it's nice to meet you the better jack'
first hour
jack was fast asleep from the stress of all the concerts. while may was scribbling to her notebook. she didn't recognize she was drawing jack until she looked up to him. that was her best drawing so far.

suddenly she noticed a shadow hovering over her drawing.
'it's pretty good.'
'i'm sorry i probably look like a creep right now' she mumbled holding her drawing book against her chest.
'actually I think you're a pretty good drawer. not a creep.' he smiled that smile may loved and made her smile. she yawned.
'you can sleep if you want.' he said. she was freaking, on inside. she knew she would never get to chance to be this close to her idol ever again. she closed her eyes and leaned to the window. he watched her as she drifted to sleep. after minutes jack couldn't still take his eyes off her. she was a fan, and fans always jumped in him. but she, she just cursed and acted like he was a friend after. she remembered that he was human also, no matter how famous he got.
maybe she wouldn't be just a fan after all.