The Plane

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Francis's point of view
So, there is a trip to France planned. Mary and Lola are both coming. To be honest, I just want to bring Mary. Lola has just been throwing herself at me lately, I just don't want a girl like that. Mary makes me work for everything. She's just so kind and beautiful. I'm thinking I asking Mary to ride on the jet with me. It may only be a hour and half long flight but I want to spend time with her. It's night time so I planned to have dinner on the plane. It's a semi real date. I don't know. I just want to have some time with her. Lola is with me all day. She won't let me have anytime alone with Mary. It makes me really mad but I can't just like go off on her. It's just Mary has always been there for me to talk about anything and I feel like she actually wants to be there but when I talk to Lola she just seems annoyed. She keeps saying the wants to have sex and it's not that I don't want to, but how could I do that to Mary or Lola. I don't want to be having sex with two different women. I mean maybe later on, if I feel it's right, I will make a move. But not yet. I mean when I think about Lola all I think about is me, she knows almost everything about me and she always wants to talk about Mary. She never talks about her past. And she always wants to mess around, I have no problem with that I just want more. But with Mary I know everything about her and she knows everything about me. She is my best friend. I love the way she snorts when she laughs really hard and gets all embarrassed. I love how she can only sleep if she's cuddling with her dog or pillow. I love how she giggled over everything. I love how kind she is. I love how invested in charity and activist moments she is with out anyone seeing. I love how she makes different faces depending on what's happening. I love, wait. Do I love her? Oh my god. I don't even know if she likes me that much! I can't think about this right now. I picked up my luggage and went out my door. I went out to the landing strip. Mary was sitting there on her luggage with grey sweat pants and a over sized baggy pink sweatshirt and a white baseball cap. While Lola was standing in high heels and a tight dress with a fur jacket over it. Two planes pulled up. Lola walked over to me. "Hi Francis." She smiled putting her hands on my chest. "Hi Lola." I smiled "Can I ride with you?" She smiled "I don't think you guys can ride with me, sorry." I said "Aww." She said "I'm sorry, I wish you could." I said "Well maybe we can have a night cap in your room when we get there." She smiled playing with the strings of my jacket. "I don't know Lola." I said "Come on, we have been together for almost five months." She pouted "Lola I said no." I barked. Everyone looked up including Mary. Lola saw Mary looking and grabbed my shirt and pulled me into a kiss. "I'll see you there." She smiled, she turned around and walked onto the plane. Jesus Christ. "Mary." I called out. She smiled then came over to me. "Yes your majesty?" She giggled, I laughed at her. "Would you like to fly to Paris with me?" I smiled "I don't know, I mean I'm in my sweats and I downloaded movies and everything." She said, she looked serious then started giggling. "Asshole." I laughed "No, no Francis. Of course I want to." She smiled, I put my hand on her waist. "Really?" I smiled "Yes, but don't expect to join the mile high club." She giggled then walked past me. I smiled then turned around and grabbed her hand, she let go of it. "What?" I asked "It's just i don't want to make Lola upset, in private okay?" She asked, I nodded. I also love that about her. We walked up the stairs into the plane. We sat down and i kissed her. "What was that for?" She smiled "I just haven't kissed you in a couple days." I smiled "Oh you haven't?" She smiled getting in my lap. I put my hands low on her waist. "Mhm." I bit my lip smiling. "Well what are we going to do about that?" She smiled "I don't know." I laughed, she smiled then kissed me. She pulled away. "Your not mad I didn't want to hold your hand, are you?" She asked "No." I smiled lightly "I just don't want be petty and be all over you in public, not saying she is. But there are things that matter more then just being over affectionate in public." She said "I agree." I smiled "Do you?" She smiled "I do." I smiled "Francis, I know I don't make it easy for you, but I really do have feelings for you." She said "Really?" I asked "Yes." She smiled "Well I got you something." I smiled "What?" She smiled getting off my lap. "Dinner." I smiled "Oooo." She smiled

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