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"There he is." she thought. As Lisa stared, she thought he looked kinda cute, she thought maybe when this was all over, they might have a relationship together, but she shrugged off the thought when she realized he's a selfish monster with no soul, but then again, so was she.
Sneaking around behind the secret hidden cameras in her house, and the informants Jack hired to learn her secrets.
Luckily for her, she had a retired manager for a father...
But she didn't let herself think those kind of thoughts, she had to focus on him, and how, he's turning..around...
"Oh, no!" she quickly turned to face the wall pretending to look around innocently without Jack noticing. He didn't.
While looking in another direction for a little bit, she decided to see if Miami was delayed, it was. Well, she wasn't surprised. The weather was miserable.
When she noticed Jack had turned his back Lisa walked over to the ticket line.
Waiting for what seemed to be 10 minutes for Jack, she popped in her earphones, and read the crappy-but-true self help book Joe got her. Until...
She suddenly saw him behind her reading a newspaper. She gasped to herself, but acted like a not-knowing child. And just so he wouldn't get suspicious, she wanted to make conversation with other friendly passengers. BUMP! Lisa's suitcase collided with what looked to be the combat boots of an old woman.
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"It's alright, I'm wearing my combat boots."
To Lisa, it sounded like muffles, "Excuse me?" she said while taking out her earphones.
"Travel is war these days!" the woman a little loudly.
"Oh, yeah." Lisa agreed.
"Oh, I just love him." the woman commented, motioning to the photo of Dr. Phil on the cover of Lisa's book.
"How is that, are you learning a lot?" she continued.
"Umm yeah, I'm not really sure." Lisa replied.
"Oh, he's so handsome," the woman started up again,
"I work during the day, so I always miss his shows!" she explained
"Well, here take mine." pushing the book towards the old woman, and also trying to show off to Jack about being awesome to people.
"Oh, no, I couldn't..." the woman said in denial
"My dad's given me so many of these i could start a library, please."
"That's very nice of you." the woman gave in and took the book.
Their conversation was interrupted by a screeching woman telling everyone to, "Come to the line at this time!"
"Excuse me!" a seemingly annoyed man made Lisa jump out of her skin, "You're letting them go, but we've been standing here for over an hour, how does that happen?"
"Sir, if we don't re-book them, they'll miss their flight." said the now not screeching woman
"Oh, so it's okay that you cancelled my first flight, then re-routed me twice." he said sarcastically
"I understand.." she was cut off,
"Just get your boss, this is ridiculous!" he said a little louder attracting attention.
Unable to deal with someone being unhappy, Lisa stepped in, "Please sir, don't make her do that, she's doing the best she can." regretting what she just did, in fear of getting yelled at, she overlooked it, in hope of leading Jack on so he would join in.
"I don't think I was talking to you." he whispered menacingly
"I realize that.." then Lisa was cut off, this guy is rude! "Listen, I'm just trying to.." then finally, that guy was cut off, but by who?
"Please, sir," Lisa grinned to herself as she heard that almost familiar smooth voice of his, "she's the only one standing between us getting out of here at all and total anarchy."
"Yes, but.."
"She's exhausted, she's worked 18 hours straight, and I suspect we all hate her just as much as you do, so what do you say we give her a break, let her get back to her job, I'm guessing is a lot more thankless than yours."
And in that moment, I realized that everyone had paused for a second, just a second, to gaze into those gorgeous, big, blue eyes of his. And I couldn't help but gaze.
It was amazing. He just stared that man down with his big, manipulative blue eyes.
And admitting defeat, the man said these last words as he walked away, "This airline sucks."
"You suck!" Lisa thought to herself.
