I noticed that the toilet was occupied, so I decided to wait instead. While waiting, I heard a voice coming from the toilet. Leaning closer, I heard Shane's voice. "What are you doing Shane? You actually laid on her… I rather not talk about it," Shane said towards the mirror. He paused for a moment and stared at himself. "Do you like her?" he asked himself. I felt my heart skip a beat once I heard it. "I can't answer that yet," he continued. Suddenly, the voice became much more softer so I leaned on the door. Just as I rested my ear on the door, it opened and I fell in. "Miyuki," Shane said. Noticing I was on Shane I quickly got up. "I… I'm so sorry," I quickly apologized. "No Miyuki… I'm the one who should be apologizing for what happened earlier," he quickly told me. "It's really okay Shane… it's no big deal," I told him. "Really? What a relief, it's breast of you to forgive me," he said. I stared at him awkwardly. "Did I say breast? I… I mean… boobs… NO! NO! Devil!" he cursed himself. "Okay… I'll just get back to my seat then…" I whispered as I head back.
While walking back to my seat I noticed Kian and Nicky sitting side by side. "Oh God! You guys are here too? Wow… but… of course you guys are… you guys are a group," I said. Nicky looks up at me and gave me a smile. I started giggling goofily. Kian on the other hand… looks… depressed. "W… what's wrong with him?" I asked. "Oh, Kian? He was forced to break up with his former girlfriend," Nicky told me. "She has a name… you know…?" Kian said with a very cold voice, quite similar to what Natalie is facing at the moment. "Yeah… Natalie was her name," Nicky told me. "Natalie? But… my friend Natalie is here too," I told him. "What?" Kian shouted. He quickly got up and ran around the area. I just stared at him. "I guess it's a different Natalie, there's no way she'll be here, a model like her is too busy to fly around," Nicky explained. "A model? My Natalie is not a model, we're still students," I replied. "Here, have a seat," Nicky invited. I nodded and sat at Kian's place.
"And he said devil!" I said. Nicky laughed. "He actually said breasts and boobs?" Nicky said unbelievingly. "Yeah… I guess he's still arguing with himself in the rest room," I said giggling. "Hey… Shane… is looking… for… you…" Natalie appeared like a ghost with a pale face. "God… you're still depressed?" I asked. She gave me the stare of shame. "Okay! Okay! I'll go," I told her when Kian appeared out of nowhere and freaked me out. "Kian! God! Don't do that to me again!" I said as I held my chest. "You told me Natalie was here," Kian replied, still with the cold voice. "I'm Natalie," Nat said with HER cold voice. "Oh… how do you do?" Kian continued. It was like two ghosts speaking to each other. "I'll leave you guys alone," I excused myself. "I'll join you, these guys creep me out too," Nicky said.
"C'mon Mark, what's wrong?" Shane asked seriously. Mark was sitting with a blanket wrapped around him. "Mmmpfhh," he whispered back. "What?" Shane replied. "He says that he's too afraid to say it," I told him. "How do you know that?" Nicky asked. "It's a gift," I replied. "Why…?" Shane asked. "Bbfffpptthh," he said with his muffled voice. "Because it isn't necessary," I translated. "Hey Shane… please tell me how the fluffy side felt like," Bryan asked as he passed by with a small cup of ice cream. "Fluffy side?" Shane asked. Bryan just slowly turned his head to my breasts. "Hey!" both Shane and I shouted. "Well… excuuusssseee me for asking," he replied and left. Shane just avoided eye contact with me. "That's my cue to leave," Nicky said and left. "I… I'm very sorry," Shane apologized. "I already said, it's okay," I replied with a smile. He smiled back at me. I reached up to the compartment and took out my knapsack. I removed a notebook and flipped through it. Then, I flipped to the last page, wrote down the name of the hotel on the piece and tore it off for Shane. "Okay then, I'll send someone over to pass it to you then," Shane said. I nodded joyfully and we started to chat like normal friends till the end of the flight.
While walking back to my seat I noticed Kian and Nicky sitting side by side. "Oh God! You guys are here too? Wow… but… of course you guys are… you guys are a group," I said. Nicky looks up at me and gave me a smile. I started giggling goofily. Kian on the other hand… looks… depressed. "W… what's wrong with him?" I asked. "Oh, Kian? He was forced to break up with his former girlfriend," Nicky told me. "She has a name… you know…?" Kian said with a very cold voice, quite similar to what Natalie is facing at the moment. "Yeah… Natalie was her name," Nicky told me. "Natalie? But… my friend Natalie is here too," I told him. "What?" Kian shouted. He quickly got up and ran around the area. I just stared at him. "I guess it's a different Natalie, there's no way she'll be here, a model like her is too busy to fly around," Nicky explained. "A model? My Natalie is not a model, we're still students," I replied. "Here, have a seat," Nicky invited. I nodded and sat at Kian's place.
"And he said devil!" I said. Nicky laughed. "He actually said breasts and boobs?" Nicky said unbelievingly. "Yeah… I guess he's still arguing with himself in the rest room," I said giggling. "Hey… Shane… is looking… for… you…" Natalie appeared like a ghost with a pale face. "God… you're still depressed?" I asked. She gave me the stare of shame. "Okay! Okay! I'll go," I told her when Kian appeared out of nowhere and freaked me out. "Kian! God! Don't do that to me again!" I said as I held my chest. "You told me Natalie was here," Kian replied, still with the cold voice. "I'm Natalie," Nat said with HER cold voice. "Oh… how do you do?" Kian continued. It was like two ghosts speaking to each other. "I'll leave you guys alone," I excused myself. "I'll join you, these guys creep me out too," Nicky said.
"C'mon Mark, what's wrong?" Shane asked seriously. Mark was sitting with a blanket wrapped around him. "Mmmpfhh," he whispered back. "What?" Shane replied. "He says that he's too afraid to say it," I told him. "How do you know that?" Nicky asked. "It's a gift," I replied. "Why…?" Shane asked. "Bbfffpptthh," he said with his muffled voice. "Because it isn't necessary," I translated. "Hey Shane… please tell me how the fluffy side felt like," Bryan asked as he passed by with a small cup of ice cream. "Fluffy side?" Shane asked. Bryan just slowly turned his head to my breasts. "Hey!" both Shane and I shouted. "Well… excuuusssseee me for asking," he replied and left. Shane just avoided eye contact with me. "That's my cue to leave," Nicky said and left. "I… I'm very sorry," Shane apologized. "I already said, it's okay," I replied with a smile. He smiled back at me. I reached up to the compartment and took out my knapsack. I removed a notebook and flipped through it. Then, I flipped to the last page, wrote down the name of the hotel on the piece and tore it off for Shane. "Okay then, I'll send someone over to pass it to you then," Shane said. I nodded joyfully and we started to chat like normal friends till the end of the flight.