MARGO GREENE

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"I hate airplanes. I will never ever go on one again. My very first plane ride and I get sick. Maybe if that neanderthal of a pilot would've been accurate about what type of turbulence it would've been, I wouldn't be puking up my lunch. I blame him." I think. At the moment I am throwing up in an airport terminal bathroom. When I finish I flush the toilet and go to the sink. Then I rinse my mouth and get a piece of mint gum out to freshen up my bad breath. I grab my purse and suitcases and walk out of the bathroom down to the sitting area. I pull out my phone and check the time once i'm seated. 2:53. Great it's not even three in the morning yet. There is no way someone is coming to get me at this hour. I continue sitting and some point actually fall asleep. Sleeping in an airport terminal, gross. I've resorted to pesant stuff now. I watch as people hurry around trying to catch there flights when a guy holding up a sign saying, "GREENE" catches my eye. I grab my things and start walking towards the man. As i'm walking I examine him. Tall, no older than late twenties maybe even early thirties. Wavy black hair and a figure, as if he were to work out. And in a funny way, he looked like a younger version of my butler back home. When I finally get to him he looks down at me. "Hello. You're Margo Greene?" He asks. He had a slight british accent. "Yes, I am. You are?" I ask. "William. I'm your personal escort and butler." He answers in his accented english. William leads me to the taxi circle where at the beginning of the line was a long black limo, just like the one back home. William opens the door an allows me to get in. Once i'm inside, I scowl at the assortment of candies. All really fattening things, "Is there anything...healthy in here?" I ask in pure disgust. "Once I pick up the others, you will be eating dinner. I'll make sure it's someplace with a healthy selection for you, Ms.Greene." William says. He closes my door and walks around to the driver's side. "Others?' I whisper to myself. Great, peasants.

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