Please Don't Forget Me (No.3) (WHY DON'T WE FANFIC)

Chapter 15

Please Don't Forget Me...
Chapter 15

(Sammy's POV)
All I could see was darkness. My face was warm, and the same pressure was still on my right shoulder. When I opened my eyes I was blinded by the sun rise through the clouds.
My face was warm from the sunlight, turning my skin a glowing yellow, making my freckles stick out. My head was resting against the left side of the plane, on the part surrounding the little window, instead of the top of Noah's head. I felt a strain in right side of my neck.
Straightening my head, I blinked a few times as my eyes adjusted to the dimmed plane. The lights inside of the plane were still off, so I guessed that it was early in the morning.
I looked down at my right shoulder and Noah was still there, fast asleep, making little grunts every now and again as he breathed deeply.
I smiled down at him before looking across to Alex. He was awake, his eyes buried in a book about film direction and the history of Hollywood. He was determined, I'll give him that. Maybe one day I could star in one of his movies.
"Good morning" He whispered, looking up from his book, meeting my eyes.
"Hey." I whispered back.
"Seems like you two are getting alone." He smiled, nodding in the direction of Noah. "Yeah—" I giggled. "We talked all night." "Looks like he's comfortable with you." He responded. "That's very rare."
"What do you mean?" I asked, interested.
"Well—" he began, closing his book and turning his body towards me.
"Ever since Mum died, he's alway had trouble letting people in, especially girls. It's just one of his ways of dealing with her death I guess." Alex whispered.
"Oh. Thankyou for telling me." I lightly smiled.  Alex smiled back before returning his body to his starting position, and resuming the place in his book. Before I could even think about what Alex had just said, a loud 'ding' came over the speakers, and the pilots voice returned.
"Good morning ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking. It is currently 7am and we will be having a quick fuel change in New Zealand. The seatbelt sign is now on and we ask that all tray tables are stored away and all seats are upright. The plane will be descending down now. Thankyou."
Another loud 'ding' noise echoed through the plane, and that was when I felt movement on my shoulder. Noah let out a sigh before raising his head off my shoulder.
"Good morning." I smiled, as he rubbed his eyes and yawned.
"Hey." He said, his voice all raspy. It kinda reminded me of Jacks morning voice, he's sexy morning voice. 'Okay Sammy you need to stop.' I told myself.
"Sorry for falling asleep on you." He apologised.
"It's fine." I smiled, looking into his chocolate brown eyes.
"I didn't even get to listen to the ending of your story." He pouted. My eyes broke away from his as a nervous reflex.
"How much did you hear?" I asked.
"Umm I think the last thing I heard was that you smoothed everything over with that Aspen chick, and you and Jack started dating again."
'He didn't hear the part about me being pregnant.' I thought.
"Which still doesn't answer my question as to why you're on this plane." He smiled, chuckling a little.
I nervously giggled before lying to his face.
"Uhh well, things didn't work out between Jack and I, so now I'm flying back to Australia to start fresh again."
"You told me your whole life story, just for that?" He teased. I playfully rolled my eyes before lightly punching him on the shoulder.
"Well I'm sorry things didn't work out between you and Jack." He said softly, putting his hand on mine. I looked down and then back into Noah's eyes.
"Thanks." I said, feeling a little sad.
The plane slowly started making its way down towards the ground. Both Noah and I buckled up our seatbelts, looking out my window to see the beautiful view of New Zealand.
As the plane became closer to the ground, my stomach started turning. Now your probably thinking that it's because of the plane landing, but it wasn't. I've never been sick on a plane, so I knew that this was the baby. My morning sickness had started.
"Oh no." I said, putting my hands on my stomach as the plane touched down on the runway.
"What's wrong?" Noah asked, a concerned look on his face.
"I think I'm going to be sick." I mumbled, as the plane came to a stop.
"Shit, Uhh, we better get you to the bathroom."
He panicked, unbuckling his seatbelt and standing up. I unbuckled mine and did the same thing. Everyone remained in their seats, so we had a clear path to the exit. At the end of the plane there was a toilet. Noah went to open the door, but it said it was occupied.
"Shit." He whispered.
"We're gunna have to go out into the airport."
No no no no, I can't go out, I'll be recognised immediately. Someone will take a picture of me and it will be all over the internet in an instant, which means Jack will know where I am.
But I couldn't exactly tell Noah 'no' either, because then he would become suspicious and ask for the truth. I couldn't lie to him again, not after what Alex said. If I'm one of the only people Noah let's into his life, I can't break that trust. It will damage him even more. So, I let him take my hand and lead me out of the plane and into a corridor. The corridor lead to a missive food court, and he pointed to a sign that said 'restrooms.' I tried to cover my face as best as I could, but immediately I heard screams, screams of my name. The clicks of cameras filled my ears, as Noah held my hand, leading me into the toilets. He waited outside and I ran into a stall, letting out all the food I had eaten in the past 48 hours. The sight was disgusting, and all I could smell and taste was vomit. After a few minutes, I cleaned myself up and walked out to Noah. To my surprise, all the screaming girls were gone.
"Where did they go?" I asked him.
"I told security and they took them away." He responded.
I looked at him with puppy dog eyes and poured my lip. "Thankyou, so much."
He smiled before grabbing my hand and taking me back to the plane. We took our seats and waited a few minutes before we were up in the air again. Noah had really saved my ass. I just hope that no one got a clear picture of me....