Love Is In The Air

    Love Is In The Air

Reily P.O.V :

July 21st 2011. Today is the day I start my summer holiday. The holiday I will remember for the rest of my life. The holiday that I will have many memories to cherish. The holiday that will bring tears and joy. The holiday where I get my dream job. The holiday where my story begins.

My name is Reily Morgan I’m British and yes have a British accent. I’m 5ft 8 and have feet the size of Jupiter! My hair is dark blonde and quiet long as I haven’t cut it in like a year (lazy me). I am 17 and I live in London with my older brother Jason and my Dad. We are like the three bears always looking out for each other and being very very over protective A.K.A Jason who is 19 years old. He has to be the heroic brother all the time making sure I get to the other side of the road without falling over or giving interviews to every guy I talk to asking the most embarrassing questions in the world making them never want to speak to me again.

For me this 7 weeks of summer holiday is a break, getting away from my over protective family and loved up friends who seem to have no time in the world for me anymore. I love my friends but it seems that as soon as a boy comes into their life they disappear into thin air and I don’t hear from them until they ring after 5 weeks and say “he broke up with me! Why why why?” making me be the one they tell their sob stories to and the shoulder to cry on.

I almost forgot, the reason I’m so excited is because I get to work at my dream job. As an Air Hostess.

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I was all packed and ready to leave when Dad said for the 6th time…“Are you really sure you want to do this? I mean travel the world on your own without me?”.. “yes Dad this is my dream! I’ll be back in 7 weeks so don’t worry okay!?” Dad smiled, a smile where I knew he was proud of me chasing my dreams even though I know deep down he wanted me to change into my pyjamas and tuck me into bed kissing me good night and treating me like the 4 year old Reily again.

The sun is shinning and I’m feeling happier than ever wearing my amazing navy blazer, white blouse, navy skirt, red neck scarf, red lipstick and red nails. I knew I looked good and the part for the job.

Once we got to Heathrow it was time to say my goodbyes to Jason,who was telling me that any guys who try to touch me he would fly across the world and beat them up (like I would tell him) and Dad  who wanted to take so many photos I swear he would be an amazing paparazzi. We also as always had a few cries. Once they left and I waved my goodbyes I was jumping for joy doing a happy dance in the middle of the airport not having a care in the world what the people around me were thinking, I was so happy that I was able to be independent and have some freedom.

Just as I stopped, I heard a faint voice behind me….“Hello are you Reily?” I turned round and came face to face with a guy. He was about 6ft 2, blonde with gorgeous blue eyes that were lighter than the sky, staring me right in the eye. “I….ur…urm..yeah haha that’s me” I  stuttered smiling feeling embarrassed that I stared at him for so long. He smiled back but it was more like a smirk knowing I just checked him out. “ Haha well my name is Austin, I’m going to be helping you this summer showing you around and the skills of being an air hostess. So follow me!”…I got my things and followed his steps walking behind him in a hurry as his strides were huge. I couldn’t help but still check him out now and then having to stop myself before he turned around and my cheeks turning bright red.

We talked a little, mostly me telling him this job was just for the summer so I could earn some money to buy my own car as I hate public transport and to help my dad out. He told me he’s been at this job for about 2 years being able to fly around the world for free and having the time of his life. I could tell that he loved his job just as much as he was describing it to me, but he also told me he is getting a new job after the summer, as he finds it hard to stay away from his family all the time. I never thought about asking him what job though.