PAX

Goodbye, home.

"Mom, please, you don't have to be so full of love when I'm leaving."

Sonia said in Russian. Her fancy-dressed mother was smooching her cheeks and blurring her make-up with tears. A woman's voice announced the take-off of her plane. 

"I have to go..." she looked up after the speakers.

"Take care, sweetheart" she hugged her tight and waved with a tissue.

Oh mother, Sonia thought, you never change. She showed her passport to an aged woman by the customs and finally got to the last tube, leading her to the vehicle. 

"Finally." she glanced at her ticket to find her seat and settled down. She took out her camera and placed it by the window, enjoying the view onto the airport, gritted with snow. 

As the plane left, she interestedly watched the clouds pass by, with tiny headphones in her ears, almost asleep. There was a layover planned halfway, on the London airport. The weather was so much warmer there, well, obviously, because they were closer to the equator.

A paticular boy who came in caught Sonia's eye. He was dressed in black and his hair, covered under a hat, fell into his blue eyes. In his ears were black earrings flashing a reflection of the sunlight shining in.
She sat motionlessly, with her jaw lowered. 

He was absolutely stunning, resting his feet on the seat where he was, across the line from Sonia. He held a camera in front of his face, probably recording a vlog.

Sonia took out her phone as cautiously as possible and quietly took a photo of the guy. 

"Memories" she mumbled to herself and looked at the photo with a smiled. 

Though, it didn't take long from the take-off when Sonia had to finally go to the restroom. She got over a person sitting in her way and then quickly made her way to the front of the plane.

As she got back, a stewardess stopped her with a cart carrying drinks. "Would you like something to drink, miss?" she asked her with a smile "Oh, yes. Yes please, I would like a cup of coffee." she answered, her nationality obvious to tell from her accent.

When she arrived to her line, the plane suddenly switched to turbulence and Sonia accidentaly dropped the cup, landing in the chock of the goodlooking guy. 

Sonia paniced right away and got tissues. 

"I'm so sorry, I-I didn't mean to do any harm." she excused, trying to not get any eye contact.

"That was my dick." he said plainly. Sonia was quite shocked how rude he sounded, but tried to deal with it like a proffesional. 

She hid her forehead in her hand and answered on the inappropriate comment. "Is it needed to swear on a plane?" she looked up "Not like it'd be any miracle" 

"I was just filming a video" he laughed. 

  "well, if you wanna record in wet pants, go for it" she smirked an went back to her seat. 

Wow, that was embarrassing... she thought and looked the other direction than the guy