7 hours & 51 minutes c.h.

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by teenageworries

by teenageworries

✈ Seat 12 A

My eyes scanned the plane. Ah, there it is.

I took my seat, window seat of course, and placed my carry on bag in the space provided.I pulled out my phone and was scrolling through twitter. A message from my dad popped up.

'Be safe. Still don't know why you flew with an airline. I told you I could get the plane to make a stop and get you.'

I rolled my eyes. I was 18 now. I could do things for myself, including buying a plane ticket. Things normal people did.

A tall, tanned boy with dark hair paused next to the open seat next to me. "I'm, um, 12 B"

"Nice to meet you 12 B, I'm Reese." He grinned at my attempt at a joke and sat down. "Calum." He said. I noticed his accent was Australian.

"So, why're you flying to D.C?" He asked, trying to make conversation. "Um.." I mentally fought myself on whether I should tell him or not. "My family lives there." I decided to keep the information vague.

Before he could reply, the pilot made the announcement that we were taking off.

Only 7 hours and 51 minutes to go.

YAY IM EXCITED ABOUT THIS

IN CASE YOU WERE WONDERING 7 HOURS AND 51 MINUTES IS THE AMOUNT OF TIME IT TAKE TO FLY FROM LONDON TO D.C

I HAD A DREAM KINDA LIKE THIS SO I DECIDED TO TURN IT INTO A STORY

THIS IS MY FIRST CALUM FIC ALSO SO YAY

FIRST CHAPTER SOON THIS WAS A PROLOGUE

OK NOW BYE

- abby