Ward's POV:
Going through the airport security took FOREVER, but we have finally made it to our seats.
"Do you want the widow or isle seat?" She asks.
"You can choose. I don't care." I reply.
Quickly, she sits in the window seat.
"Thanks, Robot!" She chirps.
I just roll my eyes. Now that I think about it, whenever Skye does something cute, I roll my eyes. Hopefully she doesn't figure that out.
I am very glad that Coulson got us first class seats. I hate sitting next to strangers. Especially if they're really talkative.
I look at Skye. She is wearing a purple T-shirt, black jeans, black ankle-high lace-up boots, and a tan leather jacket. It always amazes me how she can look absolutely stunning without even trying.
"You're doing it again." She says out of nowhere.
"Doing what?" I ask.
"Staring at me." She says, without even looking at me.
I can feel my face turning red, again. So, I quickly make up a lie.
"No. I was staring out the window." I say.
She looks at me with a deep stare. I get the feeling that she can see right through me.
"Alright, Robot......." She finally says.
That was close.
Suddenly, I hear a small ding and the intercom cones on.
"We are about to lift off. Please buckle up and put all electronics away until we give you the okay. May I remind you that this is a non-smoking flight. We will begin fining out drinks once we are at a safe distance above the ground. Thank you."
Just as she finishes up, the plane starts to move, and we begin our journey to our 'new home'.
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Hello people!
I haven't been on a plane in a while, so I am sorry that what the lady says over the intercom isn't really what they usually say before a flight! 😂
Comment what you think! 😄
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