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Beauty and the Beast
P L A N E R I D E
I got to the closest international airport is about a half hour. After the eighth, no it was the ninth, call from Alice I had thrown my cell phone out the car window. I wouldn't need it where I was going. And unless they had rock solid proof that there was still meaning in my "life" (a breathing, blushing, tripping Bella) they couldn't stop me.
The soonest flight was in 15 minutes to Miami. Perfect. I needed to get moving before Alice involved herself in the situation.
I just barely made the final boarding call. Sitting down in my coach seat (it was impossible to get a first class seat this close to the departing flight), I noted with displeasure that I was seated next to two "spring breakers", even though it was only March.
Oh my God! He is a God!!!
They sure make them pretty in Washington.
Truly deep, original thoughts. Very complex.
I tried futilely to block them out by closing my eyes and focusing my thoughts on an image of Bella, until I realized that not only were they thinking these inappropriate thoughts, but they were also whispering like 5-year-olds as if I couldn't hear.
"So where are you headed in Miami?" the one right beside me asked in a nasally voice that was clearly suppose to be seductive,
"Nowhere," I answered coldly, not opening my eyes. It was becoming increasingly difficult to stay calm.
Wow, he's rude… or maybe he is just shy. I can be kind of intimidating to guys.
Ha! He doesn't want to talk to her. Maybe he prefers brunettes.
"Are you going somewhere after Miami?" the assumedly brunette asked in a sugary voice.
"Yes," was all I said still keeping my eyes shut,
I bet he has a girlfriend the nasally one thought in defeat, but that never stopped me before!
"Where are you going?" asked the nasally one,
I opened my eyes and, for a second, they looked delighted. But them I gave them a look filled with as much hate and malice as I could muster (frankly, I was surprised they didn't break down in tears right there), and said with an equal amount of disdain,
"Hopefully somewhere you aren't,"
He's probably gay
Goodbye Mom, Dad, Spunky you were a good dog
I must have made a truly terrifying sight, my disdainful stair, and my eyes were flat black from stress, agitation… misery, because they didn't speak for the rest of the flight.
I used the time to think of a way to ask Aro to end my existence. And to think of being reunited with Bella. My angel. My savior.
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