I decided to call it 'Believe' because right now that's what us Jaters need to do! Even with the tough that we are going through with this incessant Skate.
Also I'm still going with my other story The College Life, so don't worry, it has not been abandoned.
Note: No crash, No fugitive Kate, No dead daddy Jack (not yet anyways), No Wayne (Amen! Unless of course I want to kill him off :P).
It was six hours into the flight, and god it was tedious. The food. Rubbish. The movie. Rubbish. The smelly guy next to her…well…just plain smelly. Although there was one nice thing about the flight, that nice, smart, tall, handsome…the list could go on, guy that she had seen on the way in, and who had smiled at her when she caught him looking, but she hadn't seen him since, and chances were she never would again.
Kate was coming home, back to LA, after spending some time in Australia as a get away break from work, with some family that had moved out there a few years back, but now she was coming back to the hustle and bustle of Los Angeles, back to the daily grind.
She sighed, then tucked her fold down table back up, shoved her hand luggage a bit further under the chair and headed for the nearest toilet. She moved up the aisle, checking the first lot, but they were all taken, then heading back down the bottom, and turning the corner into the row of doors.
But just as she turned, she slammed into something hard which knocked her off balance and backwards to the point where she was falling, but not before a hand clasped tightly around her arm to steady her.
"I'm so sorry. Are you alright?" It was the man from earlier, smiling and apologising.
She couldn't help but smile back, forgetting all words, being devoured by the depth of his dark brown eyes.
He laughed at this, which jerked her quickly out of her daze, making her blush slightly.
"Yeah. Sorry. I'm fine. Are you?" She then noticed that he still had hold of her.
He quickly removed her hand, this time he was blushing ever so slightly.
"Yeah, I'm good. Sorry again though." He said with a last smile before side stepping and heading back down the aisle to his seat.
Kate still stood there in complete awe. She felt like she had suddenly gone back to being a giddy teenager all over again. She then checked the row of door, seeing that they all had engaged on them.
"Dammit." She said to herself then left to go back to her seat, heading the long way around as to not pass the guy, as she felt she was probably a nice shade of plum by then.
Jack boarded the plane, found his and crashed down into it. He was trying as hard as possible to take deep breaths, closing his eyes to concentrate to try and calm himself down; he didn't like flying at all. He reopened his eyes, and a young woman caught his eye. He actually stopped for a second forgetting his fear, just watching as she walked up the aisle checking the seating numbers as she went, feeling that the flight may be more bearable now.
He was still staring quite openly when her sight came to his, and suddenly it smacked him in the face. He gave her a sort of awkward smile, which she returned and just carried on making her way up.
"Smooth, Jack, Smooth." He muttered to himself under his breath, mentally hitting himself, then looking back up the aisle watching her go. When he turned back he noticed that the bald guy sitting in the row behind and on the other side of the walkway was watching him intently, he smiled at him and turned back to the front feeling slightly stupid.
The flight was drawing on, and he felt that he needed to stretch his legs a bit, even if he didn't like the idea that he was technically walking around mid air at 35 thousand feet. People on his side must have thought he was crazy, just pacing backwards and forwards, so he moved to the other side and continued in his actions before, taking a short cut through the toilet row to head back to his seat.
Somebody stepped straight into him, he kept steady, then noticed that it was the woman from earlier, and that she was falling after being knocked off balance. He quickly, stretched out his arms, and took hold of each of her arms in his hands and pulled her back up, keeping hold. He apologised, and asked if she was ok, and then smiled, laughing a little because she was just standing there grinning at him in such a cute way.
She answered him eventually, then noticed that he still had hold of her and that she had too, and so let go, apologised once more and headed back to his seat, with a small feeling of light headed giddiness.
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