Lust or love

Getting there

11:00pm on Monday evening, the smell of cheap plane food and alcohol lingers in the air. I was waiting to take off. Sat on the runway for the past 3 hours i was irritated and surprisingly still so excited to be moving to australia. 3 years of working in a dead end job saving to have the best life i could out there had paid off. 'Here i am waiting to start my new chapter' i thought with a sly grin on my face.
"Hello ladies and gentlemen this is your captain. We apologise for the delay we will be taking off in approximately 10 minutes. If you could all fasten your seatbelts and put your chairs in the upright position the air stewardesses will be around shortly to check ready for take off." This was it, no going back now. It wasn't until we were in the air that i came out of my day dream. 'Im Feeling pretty tired and a hefty flight ahead i may get some shut eye. Hopefully by the time i wake up il be in Aussie!'

Many hours later i was awoken by the stewardess 'Excuse me,? We have arrived in Australia you need to get off the plane" How rude i thought!! Taking my luggage from the overhead compartment i started to walk down the isle. Finally I'm here. Stood at the door to the plane and....... "fucking rain?" I was confused why was it raining? "Suppose these shorts and top weren't suitable" i laughed. The lady in-front of me eyed me up and down. My denim shorts barely covering my bum cheeks i may as-well have been walking around in a thong. White top? Big mistake hun!
Waiting for my luggage i was drenched, freezing. I had goosebumps all over my body. Id taken my jacket out of my backpack to try and keep warm. Of course my suitcase would be the only one to have not come round the conveyor belt. 'Fucks sake" I was cold hungry and tired. Could something go right for me? My shorts drenched. My top was so see through i was surprised i hadn't won wet t-shirt competition of the airport. My blonde hair soaked ratty and limp drapped over my shoulders down past my breasts.
Feeling a little dramatic i lay in the middle of the airport floor. It was dead it was quiet I thought why not. Every girl can have their moment. Suddenly o hear someone coming towards me.
"You alright?"
"Do i look ok?? Im wet I'm cold and I'm fed up." I replied. "My suitcases haven't come through they're probably lost. I haven't a clue where I'm going" I opened my eyes and there looking over me was the most kindest eyes I've
ever seen.