Ch36

Monday morning

"Nervous?" Randy grabs my hand and laces his fingers through mine, he brings the back of my hand to his lips and kisses it. "Relax some, overthinking makes everything worse."

I've got goose flesh prickling along my arms: one, the plane is cold and two, I'm freaking out. "Were you such a wreck when you came back from your second injury?"

"Frustration wise yes. But you're always a wreck." He looks over at me fiddling with a loose thread on the hem of my shirt. "Stop that I like this shirt on you."

I raise an eyebrow, "Tell me something I don't know. And don't you always like my clothes?"

"No." He ducks, expecting me to hit him.

"'No?' Why?" I cross my arms over my chest. Something starts to stick me so instead of catching the first half of his explanation, I catch the last half. I unbutton my shirt and lean over my seat only to watch a bunch of crumbs fall out of my shirt along with a few strands of hair.

"… you all look like expensive call girls sometimes…What are you doing?"

"Getting rid of lunch! I would like a day where my boobs don't catch everything I eat! Is that too much to ask for?" I finish unbuttoning my shirt, "Give me your jacket Randy."

Confused he just takes it off the hoodie, silently questioning my actions. "Honor you are not undressing right here?"

"No. I'm getting food out of my bra. I just don't want dude man over there to think I'm feeling up my chest." Randy scowls looking at the idiot who has been watching me the whole flight and flips him off then drapes his hoodie over me so I can accomplish my task. "Fuck I love/hate my boobs…" I sigh the flop back in my seat. "Now what were you saying Randy?"

"I don't even remember." He's glaring at the ugly guy that has that weird expression on his face. "You got an eye problem?"

"Excuse me?" The guy stands up Randy does as well.

"I think it's best if you turn that ugly ass face of yours around before I kick your teeth out your skull." I stand up and pull Randy's jacket on then grab his arm.

"Baby come sit down. He's not worth it." I say disgust coloring my face as the dude totally leers at me. His teeth are gross.

"Come on momma, I can show you my friend," inconspicuously he grabs his package. I completely feel nauseous this guy is a disgusting, unintelligent, piece of shit off of the street. If I wanted a piece of shit to 'get with' I'd have settled for any of the guys who tried to give me the time of day way back when.

"If you hit on every woman like that, including your mother, then I don't know how you don't manage to not get arrested every day. Go sit back down in your seat sir and stop harassing me and my boyfriend." I stand in front of Randy knowing full well the jerk off wasn't listening to damn thing I said.

"I didn't ask to marry you, I just wanted to fuck your ugly ass any way then." He huffs sucking his teeth and giving me a once over. "What you need in your life is a little of that black dick. You must have forgotten where your little gorilla lookin' ass came from trick. Ol' whitey here ain't taming that ass correctly, your uppity ass is sittin' here talkin' down to me like that."

"Are you done?" All of the other female passengers are turned around the small cabin looking at the scene while the stewardesses are trying to calm them down.

"Hell naw! I ain't done." He did the stupidest thing he could've done which was grab me by my butt. I shriek and jump back on to Randy whom is fuming now. His face is red and smoke is puffing out of his ears.

"Move Honor!" I don't I grab his hand trying to calm him down, he doesn't need an altercation on top of all of his older strikes. Vince and Paul won't hesitate to lay into him about his wrong doing in the situation. "Damnit you're fucking dead meat…"

"Randy stop you could get into major trouble."

He glares at the guy and the guy smiles brightly. Randy doesn't do anything because I'm standing in the way and I won't move out of the small aisle and he can't find another route. I really stare at him because I notice he's on something.

The idiot is no more than a couple years older than me and he appears to be strung out on something. He grabs me again and I am seeing crimson. I sidestep him then give him a good right hook to the temple and he falls like a sack of rocks to the floor of the plane, "One more thing you'd better damn well learn how to respect a lady before you try to bed her. I'm not an animal you ass."

Randy along with all the passengers are staring at me like I'm an assassin. "Are you alright miss?"

The pilots and his staff are clearing up the crowd that have surrounded us, "I'm fine. Just make sure he's no longer a disturbance to anyone on the plane."

For the rest of the plane ride I get harassed by people speaking their opinion on the situation they just saw. Randy tries to calm down and I try to disappear.

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