I pick up the pace as I try to navigate around all the screaming teenage girls surrouding the gate. What the hell is going on. I shove my way into the crowd and try to use my elbows to push the girls aside.
My foot catches the wheel of my suitcase and fly foward. I land on the tile floor surrounding the ticket check. A hand reaches foward to help me up, "You look like you need some help" the voice says quietly.
I take his hand as he pulls me to my feet, I nod and look up, the biggest brown eyes I have ever seen stare back at me, his blond hair sweeps to one side and a goofy smile plays across his face. "Have I met you?" I murmur, trying to search my brain to figure out who this boy is. Then it hits me.
The screaming girls, the blond hair, the smile...