I gripped the armrests of the plane as it lifted off.
"I can't believe you haven't been on a plane before!" says Simon.
"I can't believe you have." i replied.
as soon as the plane leveled out, i take his hand. I can hear music coming out of his earbuds, and it slowly puts me to sleep.
When i wake up, it's dark. Simon shifts ever-so-slightly, and it wakes me up.
"Sorry, Darlin'."
"Mmmh." i mumble, sitting up. My hair is probably fucked up, but that's fine. Nobody's perfect.
I put my hand on top of Snow's head, combing out the fine golden locks while he doodled on his notebook.
"I love you, Simon." I mutter in his ear.
"I love you too." He sighed.
I stared out the window, watching the miles and miles of grey-blue ocean zooming in and out of view.
"Baz, Penny's video-chatting us."
Bunce's voice came out of Simon's Lapop.
"Hey guys!"
"Hey Penny!" replied Simon, adjusting the Laptop screen so she could see us better. I lean over and wave a bit.
"How's Micah?"
"Good! A little frantic. The wedding is in a week, y'know. We're pretty much done with everything, but there's always something else."
"we'll do whatever we can to help." I offer.
"Thanks so much, Baz. We'll need it," she winked. "Mother is frantic. They've been here for a couple days now, and my mom is running Watford and doing everything she can here. Oh, Micah! come see Simon and Baz."
Into the screen walks a young man, with blonde hair and brown eyes. He waves. "Hey! How are you guys?"
"Good," Simon answers. "How about you?"
"Good. Frantic, some. Almost there."
We nod in response, and we fall into a comfortable silence.
"Please fasten your seat belts and put away all electronics. we are landing."
"Gotta go, Penny, Micah. see you soon!"
"Wait, do you want us to pick you up?"
"Nah, we can get a cab. Thanks!" I note.
We end the call, and descend into the unknown world of America.
