Chapter Seven: Christa p.o.v :-)

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When he had left to go to the restroom, I had thought he was just upset with me. He did groan like 10 seconds before he asked to leave anyway. Maybe I was annoying him? I decided that I would stay quiet the whole time we are to be on the plane.

                        Shouldn't be hard, right?

He came back shortly after my mental decision was made.

  He said a quiet Excuse me, then quickly sat down in his seat. I made it my mission to look at anything but the blue eyed angel, so I fixed my gaze on a woman with a sleeping baby.

She held the child as if she were protecting him from an unseen force. The baby boy was very cute. His forehead was scrunched in a way that it made it look like he was concentrating on something real hard. It was the cutest thing I had ever seen and I sent out a silent prayer that the child may grow up to be a good person with great character. And a prayer for the mother that she will be able to see her baby boy grow up and soon start a family of his own.

After my prayers, I sighed. I wish I could have kids. But the truth is, that would never be a good idea. I would most likely die before they even reach their first birthday.

And if I were to even want to have kids, I would need to have a sexual intercourse with the opposite sex. And right now, that wasn't happening any time soon. I mean, how do you even know who is the right guy anyway?

"Are you alright?" I turned towards my neighbor to speak, when I remembered that I would not bother him at all. So I simply nodded my head so that he could at least stop worrying himself over my wellbeing. I never liked it when people did that anyway.

Instead of turning away and going back to doing whatever it was he was doing, he just kept staring at me with a small frown.

"What's wrong?" I sighed and shook my head. I hoped he got what I was saying.

He stared at me for a while longer before groaning in agitation and then turning to look out the window.

Was he mad? Annoyed? Way to go Christa. Try being silent and you are still annoying him. Just go to sleep or something.

Yeah, maybe sleep was the answer. So I shut my eyes and tried to fall asleep.

Soon I was sleeping. Or more so, dreaming about a certain blue eyed angel.

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I know, short but please bear with me. It is pretty early and I promise that I will make it longer when I can properly think. For now, keep reading and writing, but still wait for more.

       BYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                        love,

                            Iwokeupratchet

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