Chapter 3

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  • Dedicated to Felix Kjellberg
                                    

*FELIXS POV*

With the plans ticket in my hand and the tattered red duffel bag hanging over my shoulder I walked into the airport. I knew Marzia would be waiting for me. I knew it. As I went through security time seemed to slow to a halt. I tried to be patient but I couldn't. Marzia was on my mind. Goddamn she was perfect. And every second I wasted standing in a line to get to her another second I couldn't run my fingers through her thick brown hair with the sun kissed tips. It was another second that I couldn't press my lips on her pink lips. After what seemed like an eternity I got to get on the seat. Throwing the duffle bag in the overhead compartment I sat down with a groan. I was sitting next to a window and a very bubbly sixteen year old girl. I don't know why but I felt irritated that she seemed so happy. I tried to fall asleep multiple times but the girl kept babbling on and on about something. I felt drowsy and annoyed. I managed to get about five minutes of sleep in until I felt us lurching down. Confused I looked at my phone. We still had another two hours before we were scheduled to land. I looked out of the window. We were flying over what looked like a forest. The plane groaned and began to shutter. I glanced around at the other passengers. A mix of confusion and concern was plastered on their faces. then the angry engines just stopped. The girl next to me looked at me. Her eyes the size of the moon. I squeeze my eyes shut and focus on breathing. I feel panicked.

There is nothing I can do to stop this plane from free falling out of the sky at top speed. nothing.

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