Why is the sky blue? l.r.h

Three

Avery's P.O.V

I hate planes. Turbulence, plane food, sitting next to strangers. 22 hours sat next to someone I don't know.

I was sat next to a boy, who looked about my age, maybe slightly older.

He was attractive to say the least. To hide his long legs he wore ripped, black skinny jeans and black converse. Then a Rolling Stones band t-shirt and red and black flannel. I'm hoping he has a good music taste and isn't just wearing the shirt for fashion. His hair was white, with a black stipe down the centre.

I was trying hard not to stare, but I was intrigued.

"It's rude to stare you know." he looked at me and smirked.

Oh shit.

Michael's P.O.V

I found my seat finally. I'm pretty sure I was the last person to board the plane. I was excited to get back to London and start writing with the boys again. I was occupied in my thoughts until I saw her.

She was beautiful, and I would get to sit next to her for the next 22 hours. I tried to play it cool and took my seat trying not to bring anymore attention to myself.

What if she recognised me?

Her fiery red hair flowed down her front in simple waves. She had mysterious dark brown eyes, almost black, she was rather pale for someone just coming out of Australia, although I can't talk, I'm pretty pale too. She's wearing a black beanie, very little, if any, make up, and cute polka dot play suit with cherry red Doctor Martin's. She was so flawless, she didn't even have to make an effort.

Keep it cool Michael.

I decided to listen to music instead. I hit the shuffle button and the sound of Green Day filled my ears.

I noticed she was staring at me. She was staring, at me!

Should I say something?

I pulled an ear phone out.

"It's rude to stare you know." I tried not to smile.

Her cheeks tinted red as she tried to hide behind her hair.

Author's note

Okay so this is where the chapters start getting longer and interesting. Ooo I'm excited ✌️