Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Twilight or any of its characters!
'Great,' I thought, 'Just great'. My plane to my hometown, Chicago, was 3 hours delayed, due to bad weather. Crap, what was going to do for 3 hours? I searched threw my purse, trying to find my cell. Finally, I found it. I dialed my best friend, Angela's number, and called. Just then, my battery died. Crap. Could this day get any worse?
I looked around trying to find someone who was on the phone that looked nice enough to let me borrow theirs. Just then, I saw HIM. The most beautiful man I have ever laid eyes on. He had beautiful curly brown hair, and oh my god… he was ripped! I all but ran over to him.
"Excuse me; can I please borrow your phone? Mine died and my plane is delayed." I explained quickly.
"Yeah, of course mine is too," He said in voice that mad me want to melt. Holy crap… breathe Bella, breath.
"Thanks" I said when he handed me his I Phone. I dialed again and hit 'call'. Angie picked up on the first ring. I explained everything to her.
"Okay," she said, "let me know if anything changes," God, she really is the best person I have ever met.
"Okay, I will. Bye bye, love you," I said into the phone. I handed the phone back to the beautiful man. He looked oddly familiar, but I didn't know where I knew him from.
"Hey, I'm Bella Swan, who are you?" I asked sweetly.
"Oh," he said, "beautiful name. I'm Emmett McCarthy," he said in that same beautiful voice.
"Wait… as in THE Emmett McCarthy? As in the quarterback for the Chicago Bears?" I asked unbelieving.
"Yeah, I would be the one," he said adorably. I am really falling fast and hard for this guy and I don't even know if he's single.
"Oh my god!" I exclaimed I still can't even believe it! Here I am standing here having a completely normal conversation with a multi-millionaire. I looked into his amazingly clear wonderful blue eyes, and I was instantly dazzled. We talked for a little while longer, and then it was time to get on the plane. When we boarded, we purposely got seats right next to each other.
"Do you have any family here in California?" he asked me.
"No, I am here on a business trip," I said.
"Oh, that's cool. What do you do for a living?" he asked and curiosity glistened in his eyes.
"I work as a lawyer, my case was here," I said sadly, I hated to go on trips for work because I feel like I'm stuck in my office all day long. Just then, the plane touched ground. I closed my eyes tight, I absolutely hated tis part. I opened them when I heard him laugh.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing," he said, "I just think it's cute that you get scared when the plane touches down," he had a smirk on his face.
"Fine," I huffed. Who was he to tell me that?
We pulled up to the gate. I looked at him. Will I ever see him again? My heart sunk at that moment.
"Well, we're here I guess," I said sadly, but tried to hide it.
"Yeah, I guess we are," he said I could tell he was just as sad. I pulled out a marker from my purse.
"Come here," I said. He scooted closer to me. I took his hand and wrote down my number.
Here you go!