The Flight

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HAYES' POV:

I was in the airport for a few hours before my flight was supposed to leave.

When I finally boarded, I found my way to the seat I had been assigned in coach. I was sitting next to a very pretty blonde girl. I decided to talk to her.

"Hi! I'm Hayes." I grinned and extended my hand so that she could shake it.

"I'm Claire." She replied, smiling back at me and grabbing my hand. I blushed a little at the warm touch.

"So do you live in LA?" I asked, trying to keep the conversation going. She nodded.

"Yeah, you?"

"I'm actually in the process of moving all my stuff out there so I can be closer to my brother Nash." Claire smiled at me.

CLAIRE'S POV:

I can't believe I am sitting next to THE Hayes Grier. I feel so awkward sitting here with nothing to say!

"Oh that's cool!" I replied softly.

UNKNOWN POV:

He's so close I can almost taste him. But now is not the right time or place. There are too many witnesses.

"You seem really cool. Can I get your number?" I heard Hayes ask Claire from a few seats away.

She doesn't know just who she's dealing with. She'll be sorry...

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