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*Note: Before reading this read the first chapter that I accidentally put under stories, it's really important, and the story won't make much sense without it.
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Jules,
God! I hope the plane lands soon! I lost track of what time we took off, so I have no idea how long I've been here, but what I do know is that the fat guy sitting next to me is drooling on me and he's getting on my last nerve! Oh, and also if I haven't told you, I FAILED MY DRIVERS TEST! Ugh! Now, I can't drive all summer while I'm in Britain! I hope your summer's been going better than mine.
Oh, got to go, my meal came.
Tootles!
~May
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I put my laptop away and stared at the meal in front of me. *Wonderful, I said no mayo,* I mumbled as I pushed my plate away. I reached up and pushed the green button with a lady carrying a tray on it. Then, several moments later, a young women that couldn't have been over twenty-five came stumbling down the aisle. After finding her balance the women stood up straight and wheeled the cart in front of me.
"You called?" she said in a bored tone. Right after I heard her voice I could tell she was doing this just for a summer job or something like that.
"Yes. I asked for no mayo," I said, politely handing her my plate.
"Look, kid. I'm not in charge of this! You shouldn't call me about a stupid thing like mayonnaise! If you have complaints, complain to the pilot," she yelled. From what I could tell she'd had a very ruff day.
"Sorry..." I said quietly.
"Sorry? I have better things than to wait hand-and-foot on a spoiled kid! Sorry DOESN'T cut it!" she thundered.
"Hey, look," I started as I got out of my seat. Then I noticed I was taller than her by a good six inches, "All I did was ask for no mayo! You don't have to go all 'Stop being so selfish!' What the heck is wrong with you?! And I'm NOT a kid! I'm sixteen!" The women stared at me a cold, dark stare. I stared back just as good of a stare. We had a staring contest for several moments, then, finally, she reluctantly grabbed my plate and stomped away.
*Ha! Height advantage wins again* I thought to myself with a smirk. Though it wouldn't take much effort to be taller than that stewardess, I am pretty tall. I'm 5'10 and still growing, so my height always seems to come in handy.
I sat down, then noticed that the fat guy was awake and staring at me.
"What?" I asked as if I didn't do anything. I didn't get a response from him, all I got was blank stares. Noticing that the man wasn't going to respond, I watched the last of the stewardess disappear behind the curtain and triumphantly sat down. Then I reached into my bag and grabbed my iPod. I put the headphones into my ears and turned it on. Then, I looked back at "el fatso" and I noticed he was still staring. I grinned a fake grin back at him and took out my magazine and started to read. As I read more my smile started to fade.
*Ahh...Great...More fans...*
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