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Misfit Days: Airplanes

"Why can't we just drive?" Break whispered as we squeezed past the narrow walkway of the cabin and claimed our seats.

"Because, this is much faster than a car will ever be." I stated matter-of-factly.

"But, how does it even work. How do you know that we won't just go crashing into the ground?" I inwardly chuckled at him and sighed.

"I tell you what: When we get to Miami I'll rent an airplane documentary and we can watch it at the hotel."

"But, Jemia-"

"We're not going to die Break, calm down" I mumbled trying to put away his stress. I watched his fingers mess with everything around us. He gave me a look that just told me what was coming.

Oh wait, here comes the denial.

"I'm not scared, I'm just-"

"Scared." I finished with a teasing tone.
He glared at me as he continued "I just haven't been on one of these before and I just want to know how it works."

"Right, okay. Now when we start to take off you can hold my hand if it's too much." I giggled. It was rare seeing him like this so I was milking it for all it was worth.

"As much as the idea of holding your lovely hand is appealing, I'll have you know that I'm NOT SCARED JEMIA OK?" He half growled at me.

"It might be a bit bumpy, but it won't affect anything so don't freak out too much if it happens, k?"

"Don't make me kill you,"

"The fight attendants will go over some stuff, but it's nothing to worry over ether."

"I wish Emily was here…"

"Oh and it's over ten times more possible to crash in a car than a plane."

"Jemia, I'm warning you." An evil glint shone in his eye as he leered at me.

"So you don't have to worry about my wellbeing, I'll be fine." I said a little more loudly for the other people that were listening in a few rows over. "You shouldn't freak over me so much, dear. You really should take care of yourself more."

A few women behind us let out a few awes and one muttered something about wishing her man would worry about her more. A few others agreed and continued to gawk.

Break heard this and chuckled all previous anger had subsided.

"Oh, you are good. Almost as good as me."

Later as we lifted off I felt a larger hand than my own close around mine and squeeze. I smiled softly.

I know, but seriously think about it. Break is not familiar with technology like airplanes and riding one would seriously freak him out is what i thought. That and you know he'd try his best to cover it up. So yes, I did have fun writing this. XD