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A/n: thank you all you ppl sooooooo much for the reviews! This is the most I've ever gotten 4 one chapter! Keep reviewing! As many as you pple out there can manage! AI love you all who review(not really but whatever) On to the story!
At the airport:
"Rory! We have to go! We can call your mom when we get there!"
"Kirk, the cat, did what? Ok, ok, I really have to go now. Get you coffee beans from CA to see if they really do taste different? AND Hawaii? You better share!" She smiled as a message came over the intercom, "Passengers on Flight 798, please go to the terminal."
"Mom? I got to go. I'll call you when I get there!"
Patrick waited patiently for her to come over, he picked up their bags for onboard, Rory held her coffee and purse, and they boarded.
"Why does 3rd class have to be so squashed? 1st class has chairs that can be leaned back for beds!!! Hmph."
Patrick laughed and replied, "That's why it's 3rd class." Rory looked at him and studies his face. His blue eyes were anything but plain, instead and intense sapphire; he almost looked like Elijah Wood, without the curly hair. Rory giggled at the thought of him with his red blonde hair being curly and looking even more like Elijah Wood did in The Fellowship of the Ring. You know, looking like he needed a shower, hairy feet, really short..
"What's so funny?" Patrick asked in response to her laughter. She just shook her head at him, her giggles, becoming a full-fledged laugh. He shook his head in a fake disapproving manner, got out his book, and began reading. What he was reading was The Two Towers, which made Rory laugh harder.
** A few hours later, Rory was leaned against Patrick's chest, and Pat was watching the movie being shown. As the service cart went by, he got some coffee for her, as the plane was about to land in about 15 minutes.
"Rory, Rory! Wake up, I got some coffee for you!"
"Jess?" Her dreams had been mixed, confusing, and Jess had been in there. They were.. flashbacks? She shook her head and tried his name again, "Pat? Where am I? Ah, on the plane." She yawned and said, "Coffee! You are an angel, aren't you??"
Pat laughed nervously because he was a bit surprised when she said Jess first.. but it was probably just a dream.
She was definitely the only one for him, the only one who evened him out. The one who showed him, being smart wasn't all that bad, and that you shouldn't focus on your past, as his was, well not the best. His mom had died when he was young, and he took up music as a way to get over it. He created a band with his closest friends, but when college came around, his father spilt up the band when he sent Pat to Harvard. He had thought it was the worst that could happen, but then he met Rory.. Everything changed after that, and now, now, everything was as good as it could get.
**
Walking around the airport by himself, Jess was instantly saddened by the sight of all the young couples together. He was one of the only single guys there, and well, that was just hard. He absently went into a bookstore, but after browsing around, he found nothing. When he walked by a coffee shop, he went in order a cappuccino, and sat there sipping coffee, remembering. "Flight 342, please come to Terminal E."
Jess woke from his thoughts, and hurried onto the plane. He looked out the window and sighed. Pulling out a worn book from his pocket he began reading.
**
"We're supposed to meet Dave and Lane at the hotel. Tomorrow our ship leaves, and then its smooth sailing from there on!"
Patrick smiled at her sort-of-but-not-quite joke, and went to the subway ticket counter. He bought the tickets and they were on their way to their hotel in no time.
"Oh my gosh! I've got to call Mom!" She dialed the number on her phone, waited a few rings, and her mom picked up. "Hi Mom! Ah, you lost the phone, that's why it took you so long. What do you mean Luke won't give you coffee! Put him on the line, NOW! Hi Luke, why won't you give my mom coffee?"
Patrick chuckled, and the conversation went on like that for a long while.
A/n: do u like it?? r/r!
A/n: thank you all you ppl sooooooo much for the reviews! This is the most I've ever gotten 4 one chapter! Keep reviewing! As many as you pple out there can manage! AI love you all who review(not really but whatever) On to the story!
At the airport:
"Rory! We have to go! We can call your mom when we get there!"
"Kirk, the cat, did what? Ok, ok, I really have to go now. Get you coffee beans from CA to see if they really do taste different? AND Hawaii? You better share!" She smiled as a message came over the intercom, "Passengers on Flight 798, please go to the terminal."
"Mom? I got to go. I'll call you when I get there!"
Patrick waited patiently for her to come over, he picked up their bags for onboard, Rory held her coffee and purse, and they boarded.
"Why does 3rd class have to be so squashed? 1st class has chairs that can be leaned back for beds!!! Hmph."
Patrick laughed and replied, "That's why it's 3rd class." Rory looked at him and studies his face. His blue eyes were anything but plain, instead and intense sapphire; he almost looked like Elijah Wood, without the curly hair. Rory giggled at the thought of him with his red blonde hair being curly and looking even more like Elijah Wood did in The Fellowship of the Ring. You know, looking like he needed a shower, hairy feet, really short..
"What's so funny?" Patrick asked in response to her laughter. She just shook her head at him, her giggles, becoming a full-fledged laugh. He shook his head in a fake disapproving manner, got out his book, and began reading. What he was reading was The Two Towers, which made Rory laugh harder.
** A few hours later, Rory was leaned against Patrick's chest, and Pat was watching the movie being shown. As the service cart went by, he got some coffee for her, as the plane was about to land in about 15 minutes.
"Rory, Rory! Wake up, I got some coffee for you!"
"Jess?" Her dreams had been mixed, confusing, and Jess had been in there. They were.. flashbacks? She shook her head and tried his name again, "Pat? Where am I? Ah, on the plane." She yawned and said, "Coffee! You are an angel, aren't you??"
Pat laughed nervously because he was a bit surprised when she said Jess first.. but it was probably just a dream.
She was definitely the only one for him, the only one who evened him out. The one who showed him, being smart wasn't all that bad, and that you shouldn't focus on your past, as his was, well not the best. His mom had died when he was young, and he took up music as a way to get over it. He created a band with his closest friends, but when college came around, his father spilt up the band when he sent Pat to Harvard. He had thought it was the worst that could happen, but then he met Rory.. Everything changed after that, and now, now, everything was as good as it could get.
**
Walking around the airport by himself, Jess was instantly saddened by the sight of all the young couples together. He was one of the only single guys there, and well, that was just hard. He absently went into a bookstore, but after browsing around, he found nothing. When he walked by a coffee shop, he went in order a cappuccino, and sat there sipping coffee, remembering. "Flight 342, please come to Terminal E."
Jess woke from his thoughts, and hurried onto the plane. He looked out the window and sighed. Pulling out a worn book from his pocket he began reading.
**
"We're supposed to meet Dave and Lane at the hotel. Tomorrow our ship leaves, and then its smooth sailing from there on!"
Patrick smiled at her sort-of-but-not-quite joke, and went to the subway ticket counter. He bought the tickets and they were on their way to their hotel in no time.
"Oh my gosh! I've got to call Mom!" She dialed the number on her phone, waited a few rings, and her mom picked up. "Hi Mom! Ah, you lost the phone, that's why it took you so long. What do you mean Luke won't give you coffee! Put him on the line, NOW! Hi Luke, why won't you give my mom coffee?"
Patrick chuckled, and the conversation went on like that for a long while.
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