Falling

Chapter 3

Wow. Harry left. I don't know why I would be stupid enough to think he would have waited. I don't know why, but I have this feeling, that I lost something. Ugh. I'm being so stupid, I literally met him an hour ago. I can't possible have feelings for him.

I don't know what to do so I just sit on the cold, wet ground In front of the airport. Wow I'm dumb, I literally sat in a huge water puddle. I don't even give a shit right now. I stare blankly at the grey and cloudy sky. It starts to rain more and water starts to pour down my face. Shit, I totally forgot that I had gotten my hair curled. Oh well.

After a few minutes of sitting on the cold wet ground, a man walks by and drops two quarters into my lap. Great, now I guess I look homeless.

"Lia! What the hell!" Shit, Claire found me.

"What is wrong with you, the plane is leaving in ten minutes!" Claire sounds really mad, oh well.

"Sorry I'm coming." I say with absolutely no emotion.

We rush into the airport and Claire tosses a pair of clothes to me.

"What the hell, I don't need your clothes, I'm fine with mine" I couldn't really care less if I was sitting in a plane with soaking clothes.

"Shut up and go put on the clothes." she says pointing to the bathroom right behind me.

I really don't feel like arguing so I just go into the bathroom and change.

I walk out of the bathroom and I feel really uncomfortable in Claire's clothes.

"Wow you look great!" Claire exclaims, I'm happy she's not mad anymore.

"Ya sure, I look like a business woman" i say pretty annoyed because right now I am literally wearing a dress shirt and skinny navy blue jeans.

"This is totally my style." I say in a sarcastic tone.

Claire rolls her eyes and starts heading to the boarding section. I follow, because of course I have no other choice and shit will go down if I don't.

We board the plane five minutes after and we get into the plane.

Me and Claire are seated beside each other, but unlucky for me, I am in the middle. There is a woman seated beside me.

I finally get comfortable when all of a sudden Claire starts talking.

"So what happened when you went to get Harry's number?" Claire could be very nosey sometimes.

"Uhmm well.. He wasn't there anymore. He left." I say staring at the seat In front of me.

"Oh that must suck"

ya Claire it does, you don't have to inform me. I say to myself .

"Ya, it does" I say annoyed.

I turn around to signal the conversation is over. Now I am facing the woman. Please tell me she's not the type of person to talk a lot.

"Hey there" the pudgy woman says. Well, I guess I'm wrong.

"Hi" I say with no emotion.

"So, how did you like England?" The woman says in a very thick British accent.

"It was great" I'm not gonna go into detail because I just want this conversation to end as soon as possible.

"Ya England is a beautiful place, indeed I was born and raised here...." Blah blah blah, I think she went on for hours talking about her life.

I knew it would be rude but I just couldn't stay awake anymore. I was dead tired. The last thing I think I heard her say was something about her grandson, I think his name was Harry.

Harry?! Wait what! Before I can manage to ask her about Harry, my sleep takes my body over, I can not manage to get my body up. Instead I am drown in my sleep.