The light dinged signaling that we could move about the cabin. I'd had two glasses of wine on this two hour flight.
I stood up and went to the bathroom. Handling business and checking to look good. There was a knock on the door. I opened the little door and stood there was a man.
"Wow my bad", I smiled.
"No problem baby", he said grabbing my hand.
"I'll go sit down then", I said.
"What row are you in", he asked.
"Seat 6A", I said with a wink.
"Wonderful", he said.
I took my hand back and went and sat down. Then it hit me. I just met Michael B. Jordan. I whipped out my phone and texted my friend.
"Excuse me ma'am", said the flight attendant.
"Yes hello", I smiled.
"This is from the gentleman in seat 2B", she smiled handing me a glass of wine and a napkin with a note on it.
"Thank you", I smiled.
I took a sip of the wine and read the note.
Call me beautiful. XXX-XXX-XXXX.
-Michael B. Jordan
I poked my head out into the isle. He was looking back at me. He winked at me and I leaned back biting my lip.
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"Thank you for choosing Delta airlines enjoy you day", the attendant smiled as I walked off the plane.
"Thank you! Enjoy yours too", I smiled.
I walked off the plane to baggage claim. There he stood with the paparazzi standing outside flashing pictures. I found the courage to walk up to him and thank him.
"Hi Michael", I smiled, "I just wanted thank you so much for my drink and my note".
"No problem baby. Can I be expecting your call", he asked.
I thought about it for a minute. With everything going on. I think I should though.
"Yes", I smiled.
Michael pulled me close and kissed my cheek. I grabbed my bad and headed to my car.
