The Plane Ride

[i don't know if anyone is reading this story as it is my first story and I can't see how many viewers I have or if least don't know how but if you are thank you so much for the support and sorry for not updating at all but I hope that with my free time now I'm hoping to release an episode a day]

I hailed a cab, I bet I looked like a mess. I tried to keep my head down. I was second guessing myself a lot. I wish I had a guardian angel like frenchie in grease dang now that's song is stuck in my head. After a short ride to my local airport and only a couple thousand dollars on my card I walked inside. The prices were high, very high. It was going to be most of my money but what else did I have to lose. My marriage was broken my family disappointed in me. It obviously wasn't much. "One plane ticket please" I said with a small voice. The next flight was in 5 minutes it was now or never. I stepped out of the airport it was a big change from the freezing airport that seemed to have hundreds of air conditioners in one tiny building. A small yellow plane with white stripes lining the side. It looked janky but somehow comforting at the same time.

I walked towards the plane who's engine was now humming lightly like a soft melody but as time went on the humming got louder and louder and soon overtook most other noises. I slowly walked towards the plane which had a car layout with a front seat and a backseat. My mind was so boggled and I was trying to hold back tears. I hated that feeling of holding back tears. It makes me look ugly and it makes my head hurt. God why don't I feel bad. The thought brought tears to my eyes and I bit my lip to try and hold them back. I felt bad for the plane driver I wouldn't be able to hold my tears back forever. I sat there for 5 minutes zoned out just trying to compose myself which seemed almost impossible until a deep velvety voice called out. "Miss we are taking off soon please fasten your seatbelt" Wow that voice if I wasn't recently a runaway bride I might have hit on him. God what am I thinking stop it brain. "Oh yes of course" I said in that same small voice which made him lift an eyebrow. It seemed like he could hear the emotion in my voice. I hadn't seen his face yet as I was looking down when he talked to me and now I was quite curious if his body matched his sexy voice. Soon my curiously took over and as he climbed into the Pilots seat I decided on how I would see his face. "How long will the flight be" I said with more confidence but then regretted it after. How long will the flight be what was I thinking. Lost in my thoughts still looking up front at all the switches in the cockpit he slowly turned around and oh my. He defiantly matched his voice. I don't even know how to describe him. He was perfect no he wasn't but even his flaws were beautiful. He had sharp cheekbones and jet black hair but his eyes made him look soft. His light blue eyes with dark blue rims. He didn't look sophisticated he was sweating and had some grease on his check but it somehow made him even more attractive. "It's about 5 hours" he said his voice was deep but also light like a hot angel. I guess I stared a little bit too long because he raised an eyebrow and I looked away but slowly so it looked like I had nothing to be embarrassed about. My cheeks were flushing pink but luckily it was time to take off.

The plane started accelerating down the runway but it didn't bother me. I had been in many plane rides me and.. David loved to travel. God David, he's probably heartbroken and I'm already eyeing another guy. Forget it Willow don't even talk to him. I shut my eyes trying to clear my mind but my mind flashed with image of this man and David. I guess one question wouldn't hurt. "Hey just a small question what's your name" I said as casually as I could but after I said it I could hear the excitement in my voice. Darn it I probably sound stupid. I wish I could see his face to see his reaction... and to see his face. A couple seconds after my question he answered. "My name is Jackson but you can call me Jack" he said casually like he didn't hear the excitement in my voice. That was good maybe he didn't notice. A few seconds later he asked my name. Should I tell him my real name what if he knows David or my friends. "I'm... uh, I'm Morgan. Shoot now my names Morgan I guess. "Morgan that's a beautiful name" he said. I blushed even though it wasn't my name. After that no other words were exchanged so I closed my eyes not intending to fall asleep but dozing off anyways. I was woken up to the sound of a familiar deep voice. I jolted up and SMACK. "Oh my god I'm so sorry" he stumbled backwards rubbing his chin. He chucked "it's okay you got a mean head butt, anyway we're here.