Just leave me alone, chapter 8
"Hello passengers, this is your captain speaking. I would like to welcome you American Airways flight E7760 to California. This flight will take approximately 9 and half hours and we will arrive at 8:05pm American time. Please now just sit back and enjoy the trip. Please remember to buy refreshments............"
The rest Emily didn't bother to listen to. She was petrified. She was clinging to the armrest for dear life.
Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, etc. was all she could think about throughout the whole flight!
You see, Emily has never been on a plane in her life, in fact she has never even seen one! Not even on the TV! (She didn't have a TV!) Therefore she was bloody petrified of the things. What happiness if there was a failure? And we were flying over the ocean? What the fuck would she do then? I mean, yes she was thinking about the possibility of committing suicide, but that was beside the point. She didn't want to die like this!
Oh my god I'm gonna die! Help me god! > see she is very paranoid!
She clung to the seat like mad until her fingers were going white.
"Why hunny are you ok?" Came the voice of a very strong redneck accent from a stewardess who looked like a Barbie doll with the amount of make up she had on.
She obviously saw the terror that struck Emily's face as she was as pale as a sheet and practically breaking the armrest.
"You look awful pale. Would you like me to get a drink or you or sumin else hun?"
...I'm ok...I'm good...I'm fine...ye...
"Well you just call if you need sumin ok hun"
She walked away down the isle, leaving Emily sitting next to a weirdo who was asleep, snoring like mad and, who she thought from the sounds of it, had a serious farting problem. Luckily he had the window seat, cos if Emily had that one she would be sick everywhere and probably pass out!
She looked towards the guy in order to see what the hell he ate, cos he stinks, but instead saw Emily's worst fear. The plane was revving up for take off, and Emily just happened to look out the window, only to find that they were about to leave the earths surface.
Emily screamed like there was hell on earth.
"Hunny, HUNNY what's wrong?" came the redneck voice again.
"Iwannagetofftheplaneiwannagetoftheplane"
"Hunny just calm down....everything will be alright...I just need you to calm down"
"Ok...ok...ok"
Everything was ok now. The plane had already taken off and the worst part was over. Talk about over dramatic!
And you know what, the guy sitting next to Emily, didn't even stir, despite all the commotion! wow heavy sleeper!
The rest Emily didn't bother to listen to. She was petrified. She was clinging to the armrest for dear life.
Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, etc. was all she could think about throughout the whole flight!
You see, Emily has never been on a plane in her life, in fact she has never even seen one! Not even on the TV! (She didn't have a TV!) Therefore she was bloody petrified of the things. What happiness if there was a failure? And we were flying over the ocean? What the fuck would she do then? I mean, yes she was thinking about the possibility of committing suicide, but that was beside the point. She didn't want to die like this!
Oh my god I'm gonna die! Help me god! > see she is very paranoid!
She clung to the seat like mad until her fingers were going white.
"Why hunny are you ok?" Came the voice of a very strong redneck accent from a stewardess who looked like a Barbie doll with the amount of make up she had on.
She obviously saw the terror that struck Emily's face as she was as pale as a sheet and practically breaking the armrest.
"You look awful pale. Would you like me to get a drink or you or sumin else hun?"
...I'm ok...I'm good...I'm fine...ye...
"Well you just call if you need sumin ok hun"
She walked away down the isle, leaving Emily sitting next to a weirdo who was asleep, snoring like mad and, who she thought from the sounds of it, had a serious farting problem. Luckily he had the window seat, cos if Emily had that one she would be sick everywhere and probably pass out!
She looked towards the guy in order to see what the hell he ate, cos he stinks, but instead saw Emily's worst fear. The plane was revving up for take off, and Emily just happened to look out the window, only to find that they were about to leave the earths surface.
Emily screamed like there was hell on earth.
"Hunny, HUNNY what's wrong?" came the redneck voice again.
"Iwannagetofftheplaneiwannagetoftheplane"
"Hunny just calm down....everything will be alright...I just need you to calm down"
"Ok...ok...ok"
Everything was ok now. The plane had already taken off and the worst part was over. Talk about over dramatic!
And you know what, the guy sitting next to Emily, didn't even stir, despite all the commotion! wow heavy sleeper!
