The Runaway

Chapter 5

Chapter 5: You again

Our seats where located in the first class seat. It has been only an hour of waiting on the plane but my bladder is already killing me. I really need to go to the bathroom pronto.

I stood from my seat slowly as possibly so that Alex wouldn't be disturbed from his sleep. I walk in a small aisle towards the back where a small cubicle is located. The sign reads vacant and opened the door too quickly that I stumbled into something. No, scratch that. It was a someone. 

"Owww! What the hell?!" I said angrily masagging my forehead.

"I was in here first!!" Mr.Idon'tknowhowtolockthedoor snapped.

"Well, You didn't locked the freaking door, dumbass!!" I looked up at him. Woah. hold it, he is hot as hell and is that a british accent I could hear? He was a 6' foot kind of person. His perfect brown eyes paired with a luscious lips that's so kissable. His hair looks like he just came out from the Vogue magazine. Too bad he's such an ass. "And by the way, this is a girls bathroom."

"Yeah whatever." He muttered going out, brushing his shoulder with so much force with mine that I almost fell on my ass. 

Geez, hang-up much?

I locked the door making sure I wouldn't make the same mistake with Mr.idon'tknowhowtolockthedoor and did my thing. 

I went back to my seat and tried to sleep but the kid sitting behind me kept on kicking my seat. Ugh, great. 

"Can't sleep?" Alex asked with a groggy voice. 

"Yeah. The kid behind me keeps on kicking my seat." I said with a sigh. "Why are you awake? It's not like somebody is kickin' your seat." I said loudly so that the kid behind me would hear it. Damn him!

He laughed softly. God, I love that sound. "I just woke up and I couldn't go back to sleep because I saw a girl. You know, when you went to the bathroom." 

"Yeah? Who?" I said looking into his eyes trying to sound interested so that he wouldn’t notice my jealousy.

"Her name is Tiffany. She's so hot. Her hair  was blonde with a bangs that reached her cute green eyes. She looks like a freaking model from Europe and plus she was so nice." He said dreamily. 

Great! who is this 'Tiffany' girl anyway? What, she owns Tiffany and Co. or something? 

But all I said was "Oh."

"'Oh?' Thats all? She's goddamn hot. I wish I could see her again tho." He said with a sigh. 

"I wish you wouldn't tho." I muttered. 

"What?" 

"I said I wish you would tho." I said louder. Total lie.

I looked away and stared outside the window to keep me occupied. After the conversation all I could think of  is Tiffany. Was she that pretty? Would she steal Alex from me? Oh wait he wasn't even mine to begin with. All he could see in me was just a simple bestfriend since kindergarten. And it hurts. Like A LOT.

 ***

7 hours have past and we've finally landed in London.

We stood up from our seats and Alex and I went to get our luggages in the carousel. When then again I had the urge to pee. 

Stupid bladder.

"Alex, can you get our bags? I really need to pee. I'll be right back." I said scurrying away. I walked as fast as I could, I saw a tall white door and opened it, went to a cubicle and did my thing again.