𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐳 - A girl who doesn't care about anything besides her family, friends and school. The quiet, sweet innocent girl who's get trying to get through high school without any problems. She doesn't mind going to school except for o...
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This flight is honestly going to make me want to kill myself. I'm so bored right now! I would have tried to talk to the guy from the airport but I switched spots with Austin. Why? I couldn't tell you but now I'm sitting next to the window.
I finished the book I was reading pretty quickly since it was short. Pinterest doesn't work up here and I've just had some playlist on shuffle for the past 2 hours.
Bothering Austin sounds like fun but he's watching some movie. There were no good movies when I checked. By that I mean no romance movies, not a single one. At this point I may as well just watch whatever Austin's watching.
I wouldn't have to spend forever finding a movie anyways. I lean my head on the right side of my seat to get a better view. Austin looks over, realizing I'm trying to watch with him.
He lifts up the armrest so I could move closer, giving me a better view. I moved closer but I still didn't feel comfortable. Whatever, I guess I'll just deal with it.
I pull out my phone for a second and open the camera app. All my lip gloss somehow disappeared off my lips and now my lips look colorless. I hate when that happens! "I'm going to the washroom. I'll be back in a bit" I whisper into Austin's ear as I get up.
As I get up, I grab my lip gloss from my bag and walk towards the washroom. Finally, I can actually get up from that annoying seat. Sitting there feels like sitting on a literal rock and I'm supposed to sit there for 5 more hours? Yeah, we're gonna have some issues with that.
I remove the lid and apply the red gloss onto my lips. I literally cannot explain how good I feel about myself right now. There's no reason why, it may be the sudden outfit change but I don't know. You know, if outfits like this make me feel more confident in myself, I'm gonna start wearing them a lot more often.
As I admire myself in the mirror, I hear footsteps approaching the washroom. That's my cue to leave. As I open the door to leave, I'm pushed back inside by that familiar touch.
Elijah.
There's no space in this tiny washroom to move. I have no choice but to walk backwards, but as expected, my back hits the wall. He moves closer and wraps his arms around my waist. I squeeze my eyes shut in response.
Please just be another horrible nightmare! Wake up if it is! Please, I beg you!
"You know, I don't like this outfit. Trust me, you look smoking hot and I'd fuck you right here if I could but I don't like all these guys staring at what's mine. You're probably loving this right now, teasing me and getting me jealous was your goal, I know." he said, playing with a strand of my hair.
One of his arms stays around my waist whilst the other remains in my hair. I don't get it, I've told him so many times that I'm not interested. Why can't he take the hint already?
