Dylan

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POV Jackson
Emma drove me to the airport LAX at six in the morning. I still feel weird about the breakup. I have a six hour flight to New York where the Digitour will take place. When I'm alone I start thinking about the relationship I had. What did I do wrong? Why did he broke up with me? No Jackson, don't cry your on a plane. No stop crying please. Dammit I'm crying again in front of al these people on this plane. I'm trying to hide my tears with my hoodie, but the tears won't stop. Oh my god I feel so embarrassed everybody can see my here sitting and cry. At this moment a guy sitting behind my seat puts his hand on my shoulder.

'Hi boy, you're Jackson if I'm right.'
'Oh hi, yes I'm'
'Oh uhm, is their something wrong with you?
'Uh i-it's just a b-breakup' He says pretending he's fine.
'Oh really, that must be a hard time for you alone on this plane,' the guy says concerned. ' I'm Dylan by the way.

I dry my tears and then I realised me that this guy is very handsome and muscular to. I can see his abs pressing trough his shirt and his sleeves tight around his huge arms. I stare at him for I few seconds and then realise me that I have to say something back.

'Oh hi Dylan, Nice to meet you, why are you going to New York?' He says embarrassed of how long he stared at him.
' I'm going to Digitour for the first time I heard that you are there to!'
' Really? That's nice, but I -uhm- didn't know you before.'
' That's Okay, it's my first time Digitour. This year I became popular on Instagram so I was invited to be there this year.'
' Ah Okay, cool!'
' I have to take a nap right now, but we speak each other later today at Digitour Okay?'
' Yes, cool, sleep wel haha'

Oh my god that boy was so handsome and kind and I see him later today. I'm so exited talking to him again. He looks so strong but he's so kind to. Calm down Jackson he probably isn't gay and you are. So that doesn't work.. oh don't cry again, Jackson. It time to sleep as Dylan said.

Then he felt asleep for the rest of the flight.

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