"Flight 26A will be departing soon," hearing that my flight is about to depart, I head up with my carry on in hand and give my ticket to the uniformed man. Once checked I make my way through the hall, finding my seat and place my bag in the cover above my seat.
I looked behind me and spotted mom, aka Nicolah sitting a few rows back. It wasn't before when I turned to my spot and relaxed in my seat until I could distinguish the smell of rogues hiding within the rest of the humans in the plane. Hmm, that's odd I thought that they weren't too fond of humans.
Puzzled with what was happening around me, I fell deeper into my seat and clouded my mind with other thoughts to pass the time. It wasn't until when I came about that a somewhat handsome fella had sat down next to me. As I was checking him out a silent chuckle emerged from his throat, embarrassed I tried to hide my face and he gave me a warm smile introducing himself as Dustin. Is he? He must be.
"I'm Savannah,"
"Savannah," hearing my name roll off his tongue caught me off guard and I was instantly swooning on cloud nine. "Wanna play twenty questions?" he asked, nodding with approval he starts us off. "First I'll pick a basic one, what's your favorite color?"
"Red."
"Cool mine's green"
(then the author joins, Green )
"I've got a weird question, have you ever been caught by a cop?" Jesus, I gotta get my mind out of this random gutter. Dustin gave me a weird stare that was soon engulfed into a laugh.
"Actually yes," he said which made a hideous laugh escape my mouth.
"Really?!"
"Yes really, when I was younger I always wanted to be a race car driver, so me being me I got into my sisters' car and sped off into the streets," interested in his story I followed along and found myself laughing next to him. "I was caught driving underage, and the officer drove me back to my house, and dang was I in for it." He gave me a look as if wondering if I had.
"Never been caught by a cop,"
"Let me guess, you're the good girl."
"You caught me." mentioning and putting my hands up as a joke.
( Neither have I )
"What is your favorite kind of pizza?"
I thought for a second. "I like normal cheese pizza, with hot sauce its the best," it's no lie, I love cheese pizza.
"I'm more of a pepperoni person"
"Ew," he gives me an interesting look as I try to explain, "I hate pepperoni."
( Vegetarian and Cheese, I don't like meat on pizza. And no I'm not vegetarian )
"Anyway fourth question, if you were to have someone locked in a room with you who would it be and what would you do to them?"
"You and I would make you watch Frozen, Tangled, Rise of the Guardians, Brave, How to train a dragon..." he cut me off.
"So basically all of those kiddie Disney movies?" he said with hurt in his eyes.
"Those are not kiddie movies, " I may be satan but I'm also a kid in heart. "They are called classics," I added.
"Meanie," he groaned out.
( Dave Franco, Eddie Redmayne, Emma Watson and Michael Clifford, BINGE WATCHING <note from the author in future> Tom Holland, Zendaya, Kevin Hart, Dwayne Johnson, Rebel Wilson, and the Sprouse twins)
This is going to be a long flight.
"Now, If you could be any age for a whole week, what would you pick?" he asks.
"Six or Seven," I said, he looked at me with shock for knowing my answer right away.
( Seven )
"What? I would want to go watch those kids Disney shows at the cinema without embarrassing myself." I spoke honestly.
"My turn, what's your favorite singer/rapper, song, or band?"
"Singer/rapper would be Eminem, the song would be crank that (Soulja Boy), and the band would be 5 Seconds of Summer," he said with a smile.
( Singer - Nicky Jam, Rapper - Nicki Minaj, Song - guns and ships from Hamilton or sincerely me from Dear Evan Hanson, Band- Little Mix )
"Adding question six to question five, Who do you prefer in 5 Seconds of Summer?"
He's really cute and nice, I don't want to kill him anymore.
"Ashton Irwin, what about you?" he asked.
"Ashton Irwin, Luke Hemmings, Calum Hood, Michael Clifford, them all?" I ask shrugging.
( Michael )
"You can only have one."
I gasped. "This is my question. Now it's your turn." I said defeating myself.
"What is the longest time you can go without sleep?" he said with a grin.
(48 hours, 2 days)
I bit my bottom lip. "96 hours" he looks at me wide-eyed.
"Four days?" he asks mouth agape and wide eyes.
I bite into my lip a little bit harder. "Yep."
The whole flight, all we did was ask questions.
Eight, favorite word, and least favorite word?
(Favorite = Buoy, least = Believe)
Nine, if you got to choose your own name what would you choose and why?
(Karter, it's a name I'm most comfortable with and feel that it suits me more)
Ten, who is your hero?
(Jensen Ackles)
Eleven, favorite show? least favorite show?
(I don't have a fave nor least favorite show but here's my top five, 1- Supernatural 2- Kakegurui 3- Voltron 4- Friends 5- Gotham )
Twelve, what are you afraid of?
(ladybugs, pinecones, birds, clowns, dolls, my brother, heaven, losing someone)
Thirteen, favorite subject?
(English)
Fourteen, if you could spend a week with someone famous who would it be?
(Misha Collins or Michael Clifford)
Fifteen, favorite food?
(burgers/sushi)
Sixteen, favorite candy?
(only gummies)
Seventeen, if you had powers what would it be?
( Teleportation)
Eighteen, family members?
(three siblings and my parents)
Nineteen, favorite season?
(Summer)
"Twenty, where did you grow up?" we both said at the same time. We laughed.
(Canada, a small town called Vernon, cute place. I can't wait to leave it.)
"I grew up near Waterton lakes park, Alberta," he mentions, liar you lived in there. "you?"
"Around Moraine Lake, also around Alberta" I hated that place, it was beautiful. But Alpha Drew he was in for it. I quickly calm myself so that my eyes wouldn't darken in front of Dustin.
Alpha Drew of the Kai wolves, gee I wonder who the new alpha is. (Kai means The Sea) Wait a minute Waterton Lake, I used to be part of that pack, the Cordelia wolves. (Cordelia means of the sea)
"We will be landing in a few minutes." I felt the plane lift its way from the air to the pavement.
"I guess I'll see you sometime," Dustin spoke. "Yeah, you too" I add.
"Hey I seem to have lost my number can you give me yours?" he said a smile on his face.
"Really? You're going with that?" I sarcastically ask and look him straight to his face, which looks like he's red from blushing and a grin plastered into his lips.
He's nice, too bad he has to die.