"Him," she grinned, pointing at a boy that looked a bit older than us. "Hhmm....a 'Ben' maybe? Or a Matthew?" I answered her.
'Her' is Jenna. She has the coolest colour of bright red hair, and practically black eyes. I met her in the line up for the toilets, it was engaged for about 5 minutes and she started going off her head...it was funny though.
She came and sat in the vacant seat beside me, and I've been talking to her from there. We've been playing random games, finishing with "What's their name".
"Well," Jenna said, standing up. "I have to go! Ttyl?" She grinned. I rolled my eyes at her slang and nodded, double checking that I had the paper with her number on it in my pocket.
I tapped my iPod on the window beside me. The flight attendant had said we'd be landing in 10 minutes. I impatiently glared at Bec, who was next to me.
She has a fear of flights...she was practically locked on to Solomon. She tried to grab my hand sometmes and I'd rip it away at contact.
It's because, I was afraid of crushing it!
But at the moment, she was the last thing that was on my mind. In fact, the thoughts everything and everyone were at the back of my mind, completely.
Only one thing was on my mind. It wasn't my Mother, it wasn't Elegant, and it wasn't Jenna. It was Seth.
I feel like I owe him something...I couldn't imagine what he's been through! His Father dies, he gets rejected and the girl he loves used to treat him awfully.
Way to go, Tori.
I have a plan. I love seth. Seth loves me. We love eachother. That kind of things needs to be nurtured, cared for...it needs to floruish.
This is why, when I go back to La Push, Sethh will be mine. I will make him mine. Am I going to bust into his house and kiss the hell out of him till he imprints?
No, I'm classier than that! I will flirt, I will tempt, and I will pull this boy closer and closer...OKAY, I do sounds crazy...meh...
This Is Love slowly died out on my iPod and was replaced with Some Nights. I felt my ears begin to tingle, and countered it with a lolly pop, causing my ears to click back to normal.
I heard Bec moan strangely...familiarly...She suddenly smacked her hand over her mouth and lurched forward, then to the left.
I reacted quickly and put one foot on the chair in front of my and on in the back of my chair, just as Bec vomited right were my lap would have been!
I ripped my earphones out in synch with a squeal of disgust. "Good move Tori," Solomon commented. "Thanks," I gasped.
The flight attendants directed us to different seats, where I was on the outside and Bec on the inside. "That was disgusting!" I shrieked at her.
"I'm sorry," she groaned half-heartedly. Instead of replying, I just settled back into my seat with my iPod.
A few minutes later, we had landed, and people began to get up. "You can go ahead if you want," Solomon said.
I nodded and grabbed my bag and suitcase. "I'll find who's pickin' us up," I said boredly, walking to the near exit.
I left the plane, through the tunnel thing and came out to the airport. I went through customs and what not, and go the the front of the airport.
I looked around, expecting to see one of the pack, they do stand out easily. I dropped my stuff and sat down with my phone.
"Tori!" I heard a voice call. I looked up and saw Jake. "Hi!" I exclaimed, striding over to him. "You look much better," he smiled, hugging me.
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Not So Elegant. (Sequel to The Elegant Howl)
FanficHow did this happen? How had he come to mean so much to me? With everything going on around us, he seems to be the only thing that I want to hold onto. But what am I? Nothing.