Chapter 37
The flight was great, except when Brendan kept shoving his hands over my ears just when the pilot came over the inter com. I just really wanted to know already where we were going, most of the people were asleep or had their headphones in whilst in the air and after an overpriced baguette and coke we soon landed. We had to get off the plane on the runway near the airport and walk towards the entrance, the sun was glowing and from what I could see around me it was beautiful. I gazed up at the plane in awe at how massive it was but I soon felt a tug and was being dragged into the airport by a hesitant Brendan.
I could see all the signs now and a broad smile took over my face, I grinned up at Brendan cheekily in delight which seemed to ease him into grinning back.
"So, what do ye think?" he asked bumping his shoulder with mine.
"It's amazing, but why here?" I replied gazing up at him.
"Went her as a kid once with Cheryl, the beaches are fantastic, and there's these little fish that swim around your fee-" I didn't want to shut him up but he was rambling loudly trying to justify himself. It was cute.
"Well, I can't wait to explore, I'm so excited, me in Italy of all places!" I squealed rather excitedly catching the attention of the people in front of us.
"Good." He smiled back, shuffling forward since we were pretty near the front.
"Welcome to Naples Airport!" the check in lady greeted with a think Italian accent.
"Thank you." Brendan replied bowing his head in sincerity.
Once the details were checked, we left the airport and sat down to the left where there were some metal café tables and chairs. Brendan hopped off back into the airport to some of the small shops that served pizza, while I sat stretching my legs out into the Italian sun. Pigeons swiftly gathered around the tables and on the pathways eating up whatever they could find, while the small light brown birds flicked in and out from underneath the chairs. I took Brendan's black sunglasses out from his travel bag and placed them comfortably on my nose, I sighed in relief that I had worn loose fitting jeans that could be rolled up if needed.
"This smells divine! " Brendan marvelled in delight as his all but jumped into his seat, flicking my head and mocking the glasses that I had stolen from him, "Ah, well ye do look better in them I suppose." He admitted playfully.
The cheese simply and wonderfully melted like ice cream on my tongue, now you wouldn't get this in Chester let me tell you.
"You eating like that should be a sin." Brendan stated looking at me from the side.
I may have been enjoying this pizza too much, he must have been jealous.
"You looking like that is a sin." I mocked.
"Oh yer gunna kill me on this trip."