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*Remember, this is fiction/non-fiction. Half of it it real, the other half is what I wished happened.*
I woke up to the sound of the plane descending. I knew we were getting close to North Carolina. I fell to reality and found drool all over my face. I did my best using my shirt. I looked out of the window and saw that the ground was indeed getting closer. I heard the over-speaker switch on and then the caption spoke,
"Attention passengers, we are about to land. Please put away all electronics and put up the tables. Please be seated if you are standing and fasten your seat belts. Thank you." I leaned back and looked at the button panel over me. I leaned back up to find out what kind of people were behind me. It seemed like ten cute guys were in a group. They looked like they were surfers. I hope they are going to London too. I would be so happy.
I could hear the sound of the wind around the plane hitting the ground and back to the plane. I then felt the real term of coming down to earth. I whistled with the sound of the tires screeching the pavement when he put it on breaks. The caption came back over the speakers,
"Sorry about they landing folks. Hold on for a minute, please." He switched it off and then the plane went into a dead halt. I was thrown forward, as with a few other people I saw move in the corner of my eye. We slowly started moving again and we went in circles until we got to the right gate. He put the brakes on too hard I went forward again. I heard the over-speaker come on yet again,
"Thank you for riding today. Hope you have a great day." A flight intendant walked over to the main latched door and slowly opened it. A few passengers around me took their seat belts off. I followed suit. I stood up, knowing my knees would buckle from sitting down all that time. They did. I started to fall, but one of the boys behind caught me in time. I was facing down with my legs in an odd angle. He pulled my back to my seat. I glanced up to see who my knight in shining armor was. I couldn't believe it, Chad M. Murry was the one that caught me. My breath was caught in the back of my throat. I had short, surprised gasps. He gave me one of his famous, heart melting smiles. I just continued to stutter. He started to walk away.
"Oh... my... god." I still had a hard time talking, so that was all I could get out. He tuned back to me.
"You're Chad...M...Mur. Murry.." I was still in shock.
"Last time I checked, I was." I continued to gaze and stutter as I stood back up. I was still having trouble. He came back towards me.
"How about I help you out of here. Hmm?" All I could do was nod, stupidly. He walked over to the over head compartment and grabbed his bags. I held onto the seat in front of me to get my small purse. I finally reached and pulled it up to my elbow. Chad came back over, reaching his hand out for mine. I grabbed it and felt that he had soft hands. Most boys had really hard, dry, rough hands. He had soft, always want to hold hands. He walked ahead of me, still holding my hand. He friends that were with him were really the camera crew and other actors. I recognized that one of them was Elisha Woods. Oh, is he cute.
We walked off the plane and passed the gates. People that were waiting near by, stared. A few whispered, others just started. A few love struck girls saw him and started screaming. They ran towards him. The person that was standing in front of me moved and that's when the girls stopped running. One in the back jumped up to see what was going on. She seemed to be the one with the loud mouth.
"Who's the girl? What's she doing with Chad?" All of the girls glared at me and talked to each other. They seemed to have gotten bored and they walked off. The loud mouth walked over to us with a piece of paper and a pen. I looked up at Chad and he seemed like he didn't want to sign autographs. She continued to walk, no matter what face he was wearing. She didn't look at me once. She finally reached us and held out the pen and paper.
"Please?" She sounded like she knew that he knew he would sign it. He did. She waited until he was done and she received the paper.
"Oh my god! Thank you!" She ran off to brag about it to her friends. The others turned back over and glared at Chad and I. You could tell they wanted an autograph so badly, but didn't because I was there. After we were out of sight, I let go of his hand. He looked at me to make sure I was okay. I gave him a look to say that I was fine. I took out my phone to check the time. I didn't change it yet so I had the time I had before. It said 3:25 on my watch. I knew it had to be 6:25 here in North Carolina. I knew that the plane for London wasn't until 7:30 so I dialed Ryen's number. I promised him that I would call him back. I heard the line connect and then it started ringing. I saw Chad sitting down a few seats away from me. This was personal. I moved a few more seats away. He looked at me and then at the crown that started forming around him. The girls that ditched him earlier were the first in line. I gave them an evil looked, but the line picked up on the other side. His hypnotic voice ran through my ears.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Ryen. I told you I'll call you back."
"I know you. Are you on the plane?"
"No, I just got off. I'm waiting for my next flight."
"Wow, that was fast."
"I know. It felt do long though. When I stood up, I almost fell on my face, but a boy caught me in time." Then he started getting protective,
"What kind of boy was he? Was he the kind that always wants to tough instead of just looking? I swear, if he did anything, I'll be down at the airport so fast.."
"Then that boy wouldn't be in show biz anymore."
"You lost me. What about show biz?"
"The boy that caught me was Chad M. Murry. He was sitting a few chairs behind me. I was standing up, but my knees buckled and I started to fall. He caught me before I had to get a nose job."
"Thank goodness. I thought I had to punch someone's face in. Wait, he didn't touch you wrong, did he?"
"No, he didn't. If he did, I would have hit him first and then hoped he could still be in show biz."
"If it was me, I would have made it so no would recognize him."
"Yes, I know. I love how you are always so protective." Elisha Woods saw me alone and thought that I was better. Just to make sure I was, he walked over to me.
"You okay?" I looked up at him and nodded. Then I could see in his eyes that he noticed my cell phone. He whispered,
"Sorry."
"It's okay." Ryen's mood on the other side was different.
"Who was that? Why did he ask if you were okay?"
"It's Elisha Woods. He was with Chad." Then he turned dumbfound.
"You mean the "Lord of the Rings" Elisha Woods?"
"Yes, I mean the "Lord of the Rings" Elisha Woods." Elisha heard me and he turned around and sat near me.
"Wait, what is Chad and Elisha doing over in North Carolina?"
"I didn't ask yet. Hold on." I moved the the phone away from my face and looked at Elisha.
"This might sound noisy, but why did you come over here?" He seemed casual like people ask him that everyday.
"Chad and I are in a movie that is going to be filmed in London. We didn't feel like taking the private plane." That's when my mouth dropped and my jaw came out of place from falling so far down. He saw my shocked face.
"You're going to London?"
"Yes. That's where the movie is being filmed."
"What an odd combination. I'm going to London too."
"What for?"
"I'm gonna see my two uncles."
"Hope you have fun."
"Good luck." Elisha was about to get up.
"Wait. What plane are you riding?"
"Blue #435." I swear my jaw fell off my face. He walked back over to me and snapped it back up.
"I have a feeling you are riding the same plane. Hope to see you close to us again." He waked back off with a ton of girls jumping on him. A few were the same girls that were near Chad. I then remembered that Ryen was still on the phone.
"Sorry about that."
"I didn't like his tone. Also, he was too close to you."
"Ryen, you know I love you, but I can take care of myself. I do have to learn how to grow up, right?"
"I guess." He sounded like I just broke up with him.
"I'll call you once I get to London, no matter what time it is." He started to sound happier.
"Okay. Plan on getting the call. Love ya."
"Love you too. Bye." He hung up and then I closed my phone. I stuffed the phone back in my purse and looked at Chad. The line that was crowding him was starting to become smaller. I looked back at the ticket I was holding. I realized that I was talking to Ryen for a while and lost track of time. I took my phone back out and looked at the time. It said 7:15. I freaked, slightly, and placed the phone back into my purse. I stood up and walked over to Chad. I pushed passed a few people and sat next to him, or a few seats away giving him some room. I talked softly.
"Did you know the plane leaves in about 15 minutes?"
"Really?" He looked at the watch that seemed to be like a Rolex. "Didn't realize it was that late," He stood up at looked at everyone that was still crowding him.
"I'm sorry, but I have to leave and catch my plane. Thanks." He started to push out of the crowd, but the people didn't want him to go. I pushed through the crowd and they seemed to want to go away. I could tell Chad was wondering how I could do it. I turned around and told him,
"I'm not a celebrity and I don't have fans. I know that they don't bother people they don't know."
"Oh. I wonder where Elisha is?" I looked around myself as Chad said that. I remembered he was trampled a few feet away from me. I pulled Chad behind me as I walked closer to the pile of people crowded Elisha. As I walked closer, the crowd swarmed away like I smelt bad. I finally got to Elisha. He didn't have a scratch on him. I helped him up with my free hand. The other was still holding Chad's. I almost dragged the two of them so we could get on the flight. When we were close to the gate, I snapped to life. I was dragging two movie stars to a plane when they hardly know who I am. I let go of their hands so fast, the blood from the arm took longer to get to the hand then when I let go. 'It's about time you let go, dumb head.' I was having another mental war.
I looked up at their eyes and could see confusion, frustration, and anger deep behind them. I couldn't say much after that.
"I'm so sorry." I turned around and ran for the plane. I tried to slow myself knowing I would fall from the shoes I was wearing. Or just from nervousness. I threw the ticket at the lady and continued to power walk. The lady yelled for me but I didn't listen. I passed the door and was finally on the plane. I found my seat and slipped my purse in the overhead compartment. I sat down and slipped on my seat belt. I started to lean back, but I heard a voice calling for something. It was the lady from the front gate. She told me that you had to get it stamped and then you can board the plane.
"Sorry, I was in a hurry."
"Why were you in a hurry when the plane leaves not for another ten minutes. You could have taken your time."
"Again, I'm sorry. I had to get away."
"From what?" They already answered my question. They had to walk onto the plane at this moment. I watched them board while the lady was still talking. She finally noticed I wasn't listening and looked at what I was looking at. Her eyes glistened as they walked closer. They looked like two super models on a runway. She flew away from me and pounced on Chad and Elisha. I rolled my eyes and looked away. They were staring at me like I was going to help them. Not after what happened, I'm not! I should be in the papers for harassing two movie stars in an airport. I looked at Elisha and he did the puppy-dog face. I gave up stood up and slowly walked over to them. I could tell they were getting annoyed. I tapped the lady on the shoulder.
"No more autographs today. Sorry." She looked up at me with a questioning look.
"You know them?"
"In a way. No more questions. Please get back to work."
"Fine." She walked off like nothing happened. I looked up at Chad and Elisha. They had their "I don't know what look I should wear" faces. I turned around and sat back in my seat. I sat the closest to the window. They went to their seats. The others that were with Chad and Elisha before were already on the plane. How come they didn't do anything to help? Slackers. I hooked my seat belt as tight as I could. Then I heard the caption speak.
"Hello. Thanks for riding. Hope you enjoy the flight. Please fasten your seat belts. The stewardess with continue with all of the emergency procedures."
I heard the over-speaker click from him turning it off. A stewardess stood at the front of each section and said all of the procedures. All from the breath cups the floatable seat cushions. I leaned my head back as the plane started moving. The seat belt sign flashed a few times and it blinked halfway. Then it never blinked again. I hate that thing. It's so annoying.
After we were in the air, people were allowed to move about as they pleased. I stayed right in my seat. I looked at the front of the section and I saw something in the corner of my eye. Oh, my god. When were they gonna give up? Chad was the one that sat the closest to me and then Elisha was on the outside, looking over Chad's shoulder.
"Why did you run away?" I acted like it never happened.
"When did I run away from what?" I had a quick smile cross my lips. It always did that when I was lying.
"Ok, let me rephrase it. Why did you all of a sudden run away from us in the airport?"
"Oh, that. You have to get used to those details." I glanced at Elisha, and then at Chad and back at Elisha.
"I snapped back to reality like I never personally met two stars and held their hands in an airport. I know you caught me before I hit the floor, but I could have walked after that. I didn't mean to help you through the crowd. I'm just that nice, it comes naturally."
"But you helped us not get trampled by fans. That means a lot to us 'stars'."
"Well, you did make me keep my breath and my dignity before I fell. All I did was hold your hands through an airport." I couldn't take anymore of it.
"I have to get out of here. This isn't real. I have to be excused." I undid my seat belt and walked right around their long legs. They were taller then I was, way taller. I walked to the closest bathroom and closed the door so fast, I think I closed it before the light could turn on. I stayed in that bathroom for how knows how long trying to sort out all that has happened today. I sat and sat, still thinking it was all a dream. I may live near the home of the stars, but I don't see one every day. I finally decided to continue living my life with meeting stars. I opened the door to see a line of people waiting to use it. I walked off, hopping no one would hurt me. I went back to my seat to see no one was there other than myself. I sat down and leaned the chair back. I couldn't believe my eyes then. I was the only one that could see him though. I almost jumped out of my skin.
"What are you doing here?"
"As your conscious, I have the right don't I?" He was my conscious, the guy that I always thought was speaking in my head.
"I know you are, but can't we talk after I get off, Jeff?" He was taller than me, cuter, and the perfect boyfriend. I figured out a shape for him and I got what the perfect boyfriend would be like. He resembles Ryen a little too much. I knew Jeff before I knew Ryen.
"I wanted to talk to you out here instead of in the bathroom. I've been in something like that. I didn't like it so much."
"How would you care." I looked past me and saw that they were back to haunt me. Chad and Elisha. They gave me weird looks like 'What are doing?' I could tell they were wondering who I was talking to. I looked back at Jeff.
"Come sit next to me." He did as I said, with such grace. Before he sat, I got up and got my cell phone. I sat down with Jeff on the right of me. I opened my cell phone and made it look like I was dialing a number. I pretended it was ringing and then they answered.
"Hey, what's up?" I had to looked at Jeff so he would know that I was really talking to him.
"I just wanted to talk about them." He shifted his head in the direction of Chad and Elisha.
"Oh, really? I had no clue. What for?"
"I know you are still a little confused, but you have to give them credit."
"Why? Didn't I already do enough? I mean I helped them out. So what."
"They are trying to do their best by doing this. They want to take you around London. Only for a day, and then they'll forget about you the next day." Jeff had a way with getting into others' minds and finding out what was happening.
"I know. I should have expected that much. Can we talk about this another time?" Now he was being sarcastic.
"Why? You were the one that called me. Isn't there anything you wanted to tell me?"
"Shut up. I'm getting tired."
"I would sleep for too long, we have five minuted before landing. You can sleep when you get to your uncles'."
"Fine, talk to you later."
"Whatever." I gave Jeff a cross eyed look and I closed my phone. I stood up and got my bag from the over head cabinet. I placed the bag on Jeff's lap and stuffed my cell phone into the bag. I sat all the way back to my seat and buckled my belt. A minute after, the click from the over-speaker was heard and then a voice.
"Hello folks. We will be landing. Please fasten your seat belts and hang on. Thank you." Then there was a click that it was being turned off. I slowly felt the plane decelerate toward the ground. I was so relived. I finally heard the wheels come out of the bottom of the plane for the landing. After that, was the high pitched sound of the wheels on the ground. It was smoother than the other landing. I waited for it to finally stop and have a stewardess open the latch. I unhooked my belt and ran to the door, with Jeff close behind. Not even a minute after the door opened, I was out of there. No one was behind me.
"Will you get back in my head? I highly doubt my uncles will want me talking to myself like there was someone next to me."
"Whatever." He stared fading and he was in my head. I should know, I could hear him.
'Shut up!'
'Make me. You know they will catch up with you and ask when a good time is.
'Not if they don't see me again.'
'They will try to contact you.
'Not if they don't know how to contact me.'
'You are so hard on people.'
'One of my better qualities.' He shut up, knowing I was right. I walked thought the gate and saw a whole new airport. I was beyond cool. What is it my parents say? Far out? Close to what I want to call it. I walked here and there and found the luggage check-out. I slid over to the convier belt that carried everyone's luggage. I found mine coming out of the other end. I waited for it to come to me and I grabbed it. Now I have to wait for the other two. A few minutes later, I saw the other two pop out of nowhere. I waited for those two to reach me and I grabbed them. I walked over to the main doors to see if my uncles were gonna pick me up. They did. They held up a sigh that read 'Lanni Portto' I walked over to them with a wide grin. They looked at me like I was any other person that walked through here. I had to do something.
"Uncle Dave? Denis?" They looked at me again, but with a smile.
"Lanni?" Dave had a deep, in the throat, voice with a heavy English accent.
"That's me." They started to hug me. I knew they were gay and they would do something like this. I was embarrassed, yet happy to meet them at the same time.
"Well, lets' get you home, shall we? You hungry?"
"Sure. Yes." I had to answer both of the questions. They both smiled and led me to a wicked cool car that had the steering wheel on the opposite side.
"Cool."
"You like it?" Denis finally spoke. His voice was a little higher, with an even greater English accent.
"Yeah. How do you drive it?"
"The same way as America does, but on the opposite side of the car and road." I just smiled.
"Well, you will sit in the back for now. Is that alright?" He was my uncle, I couldn't disagree with him. I hopped into the back and they climbed into the front. The car started. It had a nice, even sound in the engine. We pulled away from the curb and drove down the road. We went passed buildings, tall, wide, short, you name it. We finally got to their little cozy house. ******
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