I watched my old life blur passed me as i was in a car moving to a total new life. I was half excited and half scared for this new beginning that was about to be entered to my life. My parents told me everything is going to be fine but really how is it going to be fine. I'm moving to a different country for god sake but for there happiness i trust them that I'm not going to fully hate it and enjoy myself the best i can.
Plugging in my iPod i officially turned out the world around me and closed my eyes hoping next time i open my eyes where already there. But that never happened when next thing i know I'm being woken up with my mom shaking me saying where at the airport. Stretching i grabbed my carry-on bag and followed closely behind them. My legs felt heavy still from the tiredness that was still linging with me but not trying to get lost where id be a lost puppy.
We stopped for a quick lunch to fill our stomachs with something and set off for our journey to get passed security and to out lane. Finally after what felt like hours we finally got settled in out zone and i ran to a chair gratefully to be sitting after standing in line for ages.
"Not a fan of Airports" I voice said that belonged to a very handsome man around my age maybe alittle bit older and did i mention it had a slight British accent.
"You are correct" I said "I think am about to die from tiredness"
He laughed "I can see" He smirked
"I would win the golden metal in the Olympics if they just made laziness into a sport" I said dreamily "I can see it now me in first holding that metal smiling lazily-- but no my dream will never come true because they say laziness is bad" I rambled on about i long dream I've had
"Sorry" I said looking down embarrassed
"Don't be, Actually surprising that's my unfilled dream also" He said
I looked at like actually looked at him with black messy hair, not the gross messy hair but the sexy messy and blue eyes that captivated you. He had light facial hair that made him look older and a bad boy but not bad boy look you know. "Your kidding right" I asked after i was done admiring him
"Not at all" He said but the way he said it there's was a hint of playfulness in his tone.
I was about to give a witty comeback but my parents called for me to get in line. "That's my cue to leave" I said sighing getting up i turned around "Ill miss you--chair, You where a good chair" I said fake crying. The boy laughed earning a glare from this guy down a few seats.
"That's was good" He said wiping the fake tear from his eye.
"Why thank" I said bowing "I was always told i could be an actor"
Shaking his head looking at me "I bet you would be"
My mom called once again signing i knew this time i really had to go. "Well adios amigo" I said saluting then walking away to my mother. On the short walk to my mother i was stopped by a girl grinning from ear to ear "Can i take a picture with you and can you sign my book" She said really fast
"Sure" I said smiling signing the book and snapping a few pictures with the girl "Id love to chat but i need to get to my flight before it leaves but it was nice meeting you can cant wait to see you again" I smiled hugging her one last time i went in line to get to my flight.
Your probably wondering what the crackers was that about and ill tell you. That was a fan that was in love with my book. Your looking at the Author of Young Minds. I published it a year ago and it went pretty big and well now i get stopped at places like airports and shops to get a picture of my signature.
Hopping in line beside my mother she looked at me "Who's the dashing young fello you were chatting up" My mom said in her failing British accent.
"No idea but he was nice" I said shrugging
"And a looker" She added and this is when my dad decides to join in the conversation.
"What about me, I'm good looking to right honey" Dad pouted at my mother.
"Your the best of the best lookers" She conned
"Gag" I said disgusted watching my parents be all lovey dovey on each other. But know they didn't stop they just laughed and continued to do baby voices to each other. Shaking my head i looked away not baring to see them doing that and looked at the people around us. There's a lady in a fancy looking dress that looks very uncomfortable to wear on a 11 hour flight but hey that's her chose not mine.
The announcement came on flight D39 to London is now boarding. Great this is it. This where i leave the old life and start with the new one. Well not fully new one but there's things like friends and scenery and all that jazz that's going to change. Loading in we handed our tickets over and boarded the plane. My seat was separate from my parents which i didn't really mind but there's this change your parents are better then a old lady that snores as loud as a cow and a man that takes way to much personal space. But hoping luck is in my hands ill get a good fight buddies.
I figure i would take my iPod out and blast the music drowning my surroundings with the beat of the music. Taking out my laptop out of my carry bag i opened it and logged on. Deciding to get a chapter or two if I'm lucky down on a new book I'm working on i started to type. My finger's sped on the keyboard with new ideas and things i want to write. I was half way finished with a chapter when i felt my shoulder being tapped. Saving my work really quick i looked up and the person who tapped me but i was meet with striking blue eyes and that messy hair.
"Hey" He smiled sitting down beside me.
"Hey"
"So im guessing your going to London" He asked knowing I'm going to London
I gasped at him "How did you know" I said faking amazement
"Lucky guess" He said giving me a cheeky smile.
I shook my head "Well i guess where going to be 11 hour flight buddies" I told him
"Damn and to think i escapes from you once" He said faking disappointment
"Hey" i said smacking him on the chest lightly "I'm not that bad"
"No you are trust me"
"Your so full of it" I said shaking my head laughing
"Hey someone has to be on this 11 hour flight. Am i right Flight Buddy"
I can tell this is going to be one good 11 hour flight but then i realized some things. I don't his name. "Whats your name" I asked him
"Jim Bob" He said
I gave him a flat look "Really"
"100% sure......OK nah just joking, Its Daniel Saxxon" Daniel said
"Iris Ponder"
"Well nice to meet you Iris Ponder" Daniel said nodding
"Ditto"
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Teen FictionWhen Young Author Iris Ponder moves to a different country her life changes. With a new book she has to write, she don't know if she can write it with no life experience with the subject. Love. But maybe she can with the help by a striking blued eye...