"God! Another few hours before we reach?" Natalie complained. I just kept silent as I stared at the other two empty seats next to me. We were seated between the airplane where apparently, there are four seats. "I wonder who'll be seating next to me," I asked Nat. "A fat man with an ass to show," Nat replied sarcastically. "I'm getting sick of your sarcasm already," I told her as I laid my head back. A few minutes later we heard some shrieks. We couldn't see anything because thanks to my dad, we got the first class seats for the very first time in our life and the commotion was all behind us. But before I realised, Natalie was already shrieking beside me. The look in her eyes was telling me I'm also going to have a shock of my life. Slowly, I turned towards the empty seats.
"Umm… are these seats taken?" Shane asked. "N…no… not… really," I stuttered and slowly picked my bags up from the seats. "Yo Mark! Over here," he called out and settled his knapsack on the compartment above. "Mark…?" Nat whispered. Moments later, Mark came along and settled his bags along with Shane's. Both of them then took their seats next to me. "I… umm… b… big…" I began stuttering again, unable to believe that Shane Steven Filan was sitting right next to me with his band member Marcus Michael Feehily. "I beg your pardon?" Shane said. "I… I'm… no… we're b… big fans of you… guys," I finally spoke. "Oh… really?" he replied. There was suddenly an awkward silence. "Sorry for not introducing ourselves, I'm…" Shane started to say when Natalie interrupted. "Shane Filan and Mark Feehily," she said. "Oh… silly me," he said. "N… no… you're not silly…" I quickly replied and suddenly there was another awkward silence. "You should talk less you know?" Natalie whispered to me. I just blushed with embarrassment.
"You two are…?" Mark asked. "Natalie Parkman," she quickly replied to Mark as she pushed me back. "And your friend?" Shane asked when he saw me muffled on Nat's palm. I regained my strength and pushed Nat back. "Excuse me… Miyuki Seishiro is my name," I replied. Shane had a sudden interested expression on his face. "You're Japanese?" he asked curiously. I quickly nodded. "I thought you're Asian or… Korean," Shane replied. "Umm… Japanese IS Asian," I continued. "Right… I'm so sorry," he quickly apologized. "No… no! It's okay," I continued. "PLEASE!" both Mark and Natalie shouted. Shane and I then sat back and fastened our seatbelts in silence.
"So, why are you guys in this airplane? Isn't the jet at the airport a little while ago?" I asked curiously. "Is he looking at me?" Nat whispered. I just pushed her away. "Oh… it had a little more maintenance to do, lucky for us it didn't end up to be a ball of flames in the sky," Shane replied with a smile. I let out one very scary laugh, which made me fall in silence with a deep blush on my face. "What is he doing at the moment?" Nat continued. "Will you stop bothering me?" I told her off. "Umm… I'm guessing your friend there is interested in Mark," Shane asked. "Yeah! I've got like millions of collectibles of him in my room," Nat quickly said, trying to catch the attention of Mark who was sleeping at the moment. "Why don't we switch places then?" Shane suggested. "Oh… sure… sure," Nat quickly answered and got up. Nat was now blushing and had a very awkward nervousness as she sat next to Mark who was STILL sleeping. Shane sat on Nat's seat and gave me a smile that took my breath away.
"Umm… are these seats taken?" Shane asked. "N…no… not… really," I stuttered and slowly picked my bags up from the seats. "Yo Mark! Over here," he called out and settled his knapsack on the compartment above. "Mark…?" Nat whispered. Moments later, Mark came along and settled his bags along with Shane's. Both of them then took their seats next to me. "I… umm… b… big…" I began stuttering again, unable to believe that Shane Steven Filan was sitting right next to me with his band member Marcus Michael Feehily. "I beg your pardon?" Shane said. "I… I'm… no… we're b… big fans of you… guys," I finally spoke. "Oh… really?" he replied. There was suddenly an awkward silence. "Sorry for not introducing ourselves, I'm…" Shane started to say when Natalie interrupted. "Shane Filan and Mark Feehily," she said. "Oh… silly me," he said. "N… no… you're not silly…" I quickly replied and suddenly there was another awkward silence. "You should talk less you know?" Natalie whispered to me. I just blushed with embarrassment.
"You two are…?" Mark asked. "Natalie Parkman," she quickly replied to Mark as she pushed me back. "And your friend?" Shane asked when he saw me muffled on Nat's palm. I regained my strength and pushed Nat back. "Excuse me… Miyuki Seishiro is my name," I replied. Shane had a sudden interested expression on his face. "You're Japanese?" he asked curiously. I quickly nodded. "I thought you're Asian or… Korean," Shane replied. "Umm… Japanese IS Asian," I continued. "Right… I'm so sorry," he quickly apologized. "No… no! It's okay," I continued. "PLEASE!" both Mark and Natalie shouted. Shane and I then sat back and fastened our seatbelts in silence.
"So, why are you guys in this airplane? Isn't the jet at the airport a little while ago?" I asked curiously. "Is he looking at me?" Nat whispered. I just pushed her away. "Oh… it had a little more maintenance to do, lucky for us it didn't end up to be a ball of flames in the sky," Shane replied with a smile. I let out one very scary laugh, which made me fall in silence with a deep blush on my face. "What is he doing at the moment?" Nat continued. "Will you stop bothering me?" I told her off. "Umm… I'm guessing your friend there is interested in Mark," Shane asked. "Yeah! I've got like millions of collectibles of him in my room," Nat quickly said, trying to catch the attention of Mark who was sleeping at the moment. "Why don't we switch places then?" Shane suggested. "Oh… sure… sure," Nat quickly answered and got up. Nat was now blushing and had a very awkward nervousness as she sat next to Mark who was STILL sleeping. Shane sat on Nat's seat and gave me a smile that took my breath away.