Well once again Nat has been bugging me for another chapter…. and I really want my poem so…here you go Nat…
Title: White Christmas
Chapter 2: The Flight Over
Summary: Susie and Jonesy alone on a private jet for twelve hours…what will happen?
"Wow…this is awesome. Does your brother own this Jet?" Jonesy asked as he and Susie entered the plane.
"I don't know…I guess so…" Susie was just as shocked as Jonesy.
"Maybe I should start my own resort…it must pay a hell of a lot of money." Jonesy smirked.
"Yeah…"
"Miss Raynor?" a woman walked up to them.
"Ah…yeah. Hi…call me Susie."
"I'm Elise…I'm a friend of your brother's. He asked that I escort you and your friend to the hotel when we arrive in Canada."
"Oooh…we get an escort." Jonesy cried. "This guy must be rich."
"Jonesy!" Susie slapped his arm. "Don't mind him."
"Ah…well let's take our seats…the plane is about to take off…once it's safe I'll show you to the dining room whee you can eat lunch."
"There's a dining room?" Jonesy's eyes lit up.
"Do you ever think about anything but your stomach?" Susie laughed and the two of them took their seats and put their seatbelts on.
"Okay…it's safe to take your seatbelts off now. If you'd like to follow me through to the dining room there is food waiting for you."
"Alright!" Jonesy cried and he practically ran into the dining room. Susie laughed and followed slowly behind him.
"Check it out Susie!" Jonesy cried when he saw the tables laden with food. "I don't think I've ever seen so much food."
"You've never been to one of our family Christmases." Susie laughed and she and Jonesy started helping themselves to the food.
After they had eaten Susie settled down in front of the wide screen TV.
"Wow…this plane has everything." Jonesy sat beside her on the leather couch.
"So…what do you want to watch?"
"I don't know…any footy on?"
"Well we can put it on. Chuck has every type of sport you've ever seen." Susie bragged.
"Awesome. I haven't even met the guy and I like him already."
Susie laughed. "So what do you want to watch?"
"Well footy would be good…" Jonesy replied. "But before we watch TV…there's something I really anted to ask you."
"Sure…what is it?" Susie smiled at him.
"Why did you invite me?"
"Well I needed to talk to you about that actually…it's just…I needed a friend to come with me…"
"So…why didn't you invite Amy?"
"Because I needed a Male friend…" Susie bit her lip.
"Okay…any particular reason you chose me?"
"Well the thing is…I needed someone to pretend they were my fiancée." Susie closed her eyes waiting for Jonesy's reaction.
"You…what?" He was shocked.
"Well…every year at Christmas my parents try to set me up with one of their family friends…and to tell you the truth I was getting sick of it…so when I spoke to Mum…I told her I was engaged…"
"And you picked me…to pretend to be your fiancée?" Jonesy's eyes lit up.
"Well…yeah. I figured since technically we have been engaged…that maybe it wouldn't matter if we just…pretended we still were."
"Oh…so you want me to pretend I'm madly in love with you and want to spend the rest of my life with you?" Jonesy asked, looking into her eyes.
"Well…yeah. If it's not too much trouble…I mean after what happened and…"
"Hey…relax…I'm fine with it." He smiled at her and picked up her hand. "Besides…who says we have to pretend?"
"Are you…?"
"Well…I guess I am…"
"Really?" Susie had tears in her eyes. "I mean…are you sure that…?"
"Nothing would make me happier." He leant over and kissed her softly.
"I love you…and I'm really sorry about everything."
"Ditto." He smiled at her. "So what exactly did you tell your parents about your fiancée?" Jonesy smirked.
"Oh just that's he's sexy, he has a great smile…and I'm completely and totally in love with him."
"Oh really…and how does your fiancée feel about you?"
"Well he loves me of course…and he gives me everything I want…and he always does what I ask him to do."
"Oh really…are you sure you weren't talking about a dog." Jonesy laughed.
"Oh ha ha…well I guess you are a bit of a dog."
"Well if you want me to be a dog…I can be a dog." Jonesy laughed again.
"You know what…?"
"What?"
"I love it when you laugh."
"I love it when you smile." Jonesy replied and kissed her again.
"Okay guys…we're getting ready to land so if you could please pout your seatbelts on and when we arrive I'll take you to your hotel."
"Oh…thanks." Susie replied. She and Jonesy had spent the last few hours sleeping, talking, watching footy, kissing, then sleeping some more.
"Wow this place is beautiful." Susie sighed when she saw the snow.
"I've never seen real snow before." Jonesy bent down to touch it.
"You don't know what you're missing out on." Susie laughed and she pushed him over…he landed face first in the snow.
"Hey!" He cried. "That wasn't nice…the snow is cold." He brushed it off his face and clothes.
"Oops…my bad…" Susie was trying not to laugh. "You know you should play with the snow…you never know who could have peed in it."
"Well I wouldn't have to if you weren't so immature."
"Me…immature? No way." She laughed.
"Wanna bet?" He asked.
"No...cause you're way more immature than me." She poked her tongue out at him.
"Oh yeah?" He bent down and started making a snowball…unfortunately Susie was faster and before Jonesy had the chance to do anything he was hit in the face by a snowball that she threw.
"Hey!" He cried. "I told you, you're more immature than me!"
"No way…you were the one that thought of snowballs first." She retorted.
"I wasn't actually going to throw it." He said, putting the snowball down on the ground.
"Sure sure…you're still more immature than me."
"Am not!"
"Are too."
"Am not!"
"Oh god please don't tell me you still haven't grown out of that annoying bickering stage?" A voice came from behind Susie and Jonesy.
"Excuse me?" Susie asked. She turned around and saw…
Hmm…who could it be? Hope you liked this chappie Nat…I have to go see the dentist now!
Ciao!
Wiggly Jess