Anonymous//Michael

Chapter 19

Michael's POV

The air hostess leads me and Luke to our seats just behind Ash and Cal. Great 24 hour flight without my girl.

"What's wrong mate?" Luke asked "what happened last night?"

"I told her-" I begin

"There is a slight delay due to weather conditions. This will delay your fight by 30 minutes" the pilot announces, interrupting me.

"Great. Fucking great" I slouch in my uncomfy plane chair. These chairs never have enough room for my legs.

"Listen here Mike, I know you love her, you've told me a million times, I know you won't see her for ages, get over it. You will see her. I can not cope with a 24 hour flight as it is let alone sitting next to you with that face and attitude!" Luke fires unexpectedly.

"Woah Luke, calm down" I put my hand up in defeat. I'm sit back further into my chair and listen to music. Even Greenday can't drown out my sorrows.

As if start to drift off I am awoken by thudding. I take my earphones out.

"MICHAEL!" I hear a muffled voice. Could it be? "MICHAEL CLIFFORD! let me on!" I hear the plane door open. She stands there drenched from head to toe, dripping, she stands at the top of the aisle. I get out and stand in the aisle.

"Danni! What the fuck are you doing? Are you mad?" I say, I can't help but smile.

"Not mad, just in love.. and soaked" she laughs. I take my jacket off and wrap it around her shoulder as she shivers.

"Madam, can you please take your seat?" A blonde air hostess says to Danni.

"You have seats? How did you know what flight I was on?" I whisper. She looks at Ashton. "This was all your doing?" I say slightly high pitched and Ashton nods.

"I could cope seeing you that depressed. When you phoned me last night in a right state I knew something had happened with you two. When you went to sleep I got her number off your phone an rang her, I explained everything to her mother and paid for the tickets, I told her the flight and gate we were at" Ashton says smiling, impressed with himself. This is like something of a romantic movie... that isn't my guilty pleasure... I'm punk rock.

"Ashton. I love you man" I say hugging his shoulder as he blows and spits as my hair goes in his mouth. The man sat next to me offered to swap with Danni so I could sit with her. How nice.

Throughout the whole flight I spend the majority of it staring at Danni asleep on my shoulder. She looks beautiful when she sleeps. I see her eye lids flicker, wondering what she's dreaming about, I know it's something good as the corner of her lips are curved up. I smile.

I can't believe she's coming Australia with us.