Ready Or Not (^_^)

Ready Or Not....part 18

We stand here. At the airport. with our clothes and my 3 suit cases and bags. The documents are in my handbag. I stand here. Looking at the metal detectors. And the cops who is standing beside them cheaking peoples bags. Jacob is busy doing whatever he does. Jack is at cheak in. He gave the suit case to the lady and he got us a ticket and the suit cases went to the plane. He came back to where i was standing. "im going to a coffee" said jacob. He walked away. "when does the pla....." His lips crushed mine, butterflys realesed in my tummy. Jack wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. Our tougnes danced and lips moved. Like magic. Everything about him seamed to make sence. Hair...smell...dorkyness in grade 9. I needed air. I pulled back and gasp. "whoa..." I managed. he smiled and stepped back. "i've been wanting to do that sence you asked for me and jacob to clean your name" i looked at him and cocked my head to my side. "ok...so...um.... When does the flight leave?" He hugged me... "half an hour, we need to pass the cops" he sighed and he nodded towards the que. I join in line, and jack went to get jacob. I was next. Heart beeped fast. Pounding. Bursting through my rib cage. Screaming at me! "items on the plastic tray ma'am, clear your pockets, take off your shoes and jewelry." Said a seated officer. I do as im told. And empty out everything. I put my bag in another container. It goes through the x-ray mechiene. Clear. "walk through the x-ray mechiene ma'am" said anouther officer. I tried NOT to be guilty as i walk through. BEEP! "ma'am take of all metal objects" he said. "my jeans have metal buttions sir" i said. I pointed at one. He nodded. "pass" i collected my stuff, put everything on again. I looked at the line. Jack is at the end of the line. I walked at sat down at a near chair. BEEP! Everyone looked. Jacob had his hands raised in surrender. "remove the belt sir" he unbulkled it and gave the officer his belt. Then his pants fell down. "wow" i whispered. Jack fell on the floor. "23! Thats your age jacob! And you still wear hello kitty boxers!" I cracked up..."OH MY GOD!" i laughed. Then an Anouncer said: "Calling all passagers from brisbane to paris to international departures gate 5...thank you." Jacob put his bekt on, got his stuff, and walked to our gate. Jack was suffering from after laughs and i had recovered from giggle fits :p with in 15 minutes...we were sitting on the plane.