i stormed by the entrance of the airport. johnny would be there any minute and i wanted to be the first thing he saw in the pittsburgh. i was so excited to see him, i didn't care about people i was jostling.
"watch where you going!" a lady i just pushed yelled. i didn't even turn to see if she was okay. still running i yelled back "i'm sorry!" and made my way to the arrival hall.
i rushed and when i finally ran to the place, i saw people coming out from the fly from los angeles. god, i was late. if maddie wouldn't take so much to get ready, maybe we would be here earlier. she was there with me, because jack, her boyfriend, was coming visiting us. i mean, mostly her, but let's just say us.
i was scanning through the room, hoping to find the blond guy before he'd found me. my heart raced in my chest, and i felt myself sweating.
looking up our eyes met.
never have i thought i would feel this way. suddenly everything around disappeared and it was just me and him.
it was him. johnny was standing there, 60 feet away from me, with his luggage next to him.
not thinking much i sprinted in his direction. if my pe teacher saw me then, she would definitely sign me for our running team, because honestly, i'd never run so fast. when i was near enough i threw myself at him and, thanks to his balance skills and strength, he caught me in his arms.
"johnny!" i yelled and buried my head in his neck.
"hi kenz" he whispered in my ear. one of his hand was on the back, softly rubbing it, and the other one was in my hair.
i didn't know for how long we were standing in there, but for sure it was a long time. "kenzie, how much i want this moment to last, my arms are numb." johnny said.
"oh my god, i'm so sorry" i laughed and went back to the ground. "wow, you're even more ugly than i thought, orlando." of course it was a lie, but i didn't was his ego to go up.
now, when we were standing opposite each other, i had time to admire his beauty.
the first thing i noticed was his pale face, almost as white as a snowflake. the only lively color on his skin was two red stains of blush on both of his cheeks. he had thick, dark eyebrows, and how much i don't want to say this, i was jealous of them. they were a dream of every instagram girl, that's not fair! his eyes hid under them. i couldn't tell if they were green or brown. when I thought I already knew they were green, he turned his head again and they were brown again.
and of course, he had a playful smile on his face. smile i imagined for the last weekend, now i had it just in front of me.
"is that so?" he replied smiling even wider, which made his wrinkles around eyes appear.
"yes." i answered confidently, lifting my chin up. he was taller than me and i barely reached his shoulders. ugh, being short sucks, especially in moments like this.
"well, you look just as beautiful as i expected," he said suddenly being serious. i blushed and looked away.
"oh shut up" i punched him gently on the chest. he pretended being hurt and put his hands on his chest, sighing theatrically.
"ouch!" he looked at me with this stupid look on his face. "babe, stop hurting me"
i turned a deaf ear to this and turned away, in the exit direction.
"are you going with me, to see the most boring town in the world, with the most boring person ever, or you're going to stand there until your flight back?" i asked not looking back.
i heard him snort and could see the smirk on his face without turning to him.
" i'm coming, babe. "
