Is This Destiny? 2

Is This Destiny? 2- Part 11

Hours went by and we finally arrived in Texas. After sorting out the tickets and stuff, we went to collect our suitcases. Lots of suitcases were like going round in circles in this machine, which looked a bit like an escalator and when you finally find yours, you're meant to collect it. I thought I saw mine, but realised it was someone else's who looked exactly like mine. Minutes went by and I realised Ethan already had his suitcase stood firmly beside him. Checking his watch impatiently, he rolled his eyes at me. I just gave him a confused look and glared at all the suitcases that passed us. After another minute went by, I finally found the suitcase! I felt like I was looking for treasure! The lucky ones and best skilled with experiences has theirs first but not the most skilled ones get theirs last. I guess I'm really bad at spotting things. As the suitcase finally made its way closer to me, I grabbed it but it seemed to be too heavy for me. Ethan didn't help though, I could tell he liked seeing me in pain or finding something difficult. He had that smirk on his face. I glanced at him then tried again, I had it! I honestly did but I let go. It was just too heavy for me to lift up and put on the ground. I glared at Ethan but he just laughed at me, shaking his head. Rolling my eyes at him, I narrowed my eyes at the suitcase. Am I really that bubbling weak? Well, Mr Grumpy... Watch and learn! As the suitcase approached me yet again, I took hold of the handle of my suitcase and tried my best to pull it out once again. Bubbling tops! Epic fail, much? I could hear him laughing his butt off. I saw a hand grab hold of my suitcase and he slowly placed it on the ground. Looking up at him, I saw one of the most good looking guy I have ever seen. He was pretty tall and quite tanned with beautiful white teeth. 'T.. than.. thank you!' I stuttered. 'No problem!' He winked with his english accent. 'I'm Sam.' He smiled holding out a hand for me to shake. I grabbed his hand and firmly shook it, 'Ariana. It's nice to meet you, Sam.' 'My pleasure.' I heard a cough right behind me. Great! Mr. Grumpy had to ruin it! Slowly turning around to face him, I raised my eyebrow. 'I hate to break your heart, Sam.' He paused emphasising his name, 'But my girlfriend and I need to go!' Like what the bubbly tops?! Since when? He placed his hand on my shoulder and grabbed my suitcase from Sam's hands. We both walked off. When we were outside the airport, I stopped walking and shrugged, 'What the bubbly tops was that?! Girlfriend, are you bubbling crazy??!' 'What?!' He smirked, 'Oh come on! That guy was allover you.' 'And?! What's your problem?' I snapped. 'Nothing! I was just... just..' He paused, 'It doesn't matter.' He walked off...