Gone

4

I groan and bang my head on the seat. Why couldn’t he just get another seat? 5 hours. 5 hours of sitting here next to this jerk.

I lay my head back against the window as he buckles up. I already just left two jerks and I now have to deal with another one? Could this day get any worse?

“Move your head.” He tells me pushing my head away from the window so he can look out. It is dark out now and all I can see are the lights coming from the air port.

“What’s your name?” I ask him. I honestly don’t even know why I asked him this. My mouth says things without me wanting them to. One time when I was in class one of my teachers asked us our opinion on her dress and everyone was like “Pretty!” and I intended to say that but instead I said what I was thinking, “Makes you’re a s s look small.” I am still trying to control myself but I never can.

“Danny.” He pulls out his phone and turns it on air plane mode. He puts his head phones in clearly not interested in talking to me. Well then. I look out the window as we start to take off. I look down as the  people below us get smaller and smaller and soon disappear. The sky is dark but I can still see some of the clouds.

I notice Danny look at me watching the clouds and soon he leans close to me  examining the sky too. His eyes widen in amazement and I can see a bit of happiness but he soon pulls away and leans back into his seat. He starts tapping his feet on the ground in a very fast rhythm. I notice his hands shaking terribly as he scrolls through his phone. I cant help but feel bad for him. This must be his first time on an air plane.

“First time?” I ask him.

“W-what?” he asks . He takes out his headphones.

“Is this your first time on an air plane?”

“Oh um yeah…” he blushes as he says that but he soon recovers.

I turn away from him and look out the window again. The idea of just being in an air plane in the sky makes me comfortable. I mean sure there are possibilities of a terrorist attack or the plane crashing but I always feel happy and carefree on planes.

“Its not that bad being on a plane. It calms me to know that I don’t have to worry about the problems down below us and I can zone out in my own paradise for a little bit.” I am trying to lighten him up. I know what it is like flying for the first time.

“Right.” He says.

I don’t want to push this conversation any further so I take out my phone and put my headphones in my ear so I can listen to music. I stare into space and think.

I always was able to sleep on air planes because I felt secure. Everyone had to stay in their seats and be quiet and It was all nice. The only time I didn’t sleep on a plane was when a baby was crying for about 3 hours into the flight. It was horrible and I know this is horrible and all but I wanted to put that baby in a suit case to shut it up. But of course I just had to deal with the annoying crying and the mom trying to shush her baby but it wasn’t working. Babies aren’t exactly my cup of tea. I have always had bad experiences with them and it always ends up with me being pushed further into not wanting kids.

I look over to find that Danny is asleep and I examine his face. His personality may be ugly but his features aren’t. His lips look so soft and plump, I’d kiss him just to see what they felt like. I always have been fascinated with people’s lips and I don’t know why. His face is smooth…. It almost looks as if he is wearing make up but I just have a feeling that his face is just plainly perfection. I cant help but notice that he smiled for a second and went back to a straight face. He must be having a good dream….. I only caught a quick glimpse at his smile which seemed to be the hottest smile  I’ve ever seen.

My eyes travel down to his v-neck. Its plain black like the one I spilt his smoothie on. I can see a small bit of two birds peeking out of his shirt. I try to count the amount of tattoos on his arm but soon lose track by the flight attendant asking if I want anything to eat or drink. I decline and right when she leaves Danny wakes up. I quickly look back out the window acting as if I wasn’t just staring at him for the past 5 minutes.

How can someone be so ugly on the inside, but beautiful on the outside?

A/N

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