Bridgette's POV

Argh, why did i take one of those budgette seats? I mean, it's a very long plane ride, so why did'nt i pay for one of the 1. class seats?

I relly needed to think a little bit more next time i was going on a trip to somwhere.
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Courtney's POV

"You want anything, Miss Philips?" the stewadess (sp?) asked me.

"Yeah, can i please have a cup of tea?"

"Of course! Your tea will be there in just a minute!" she said and left.

I closed my eyes and leaned back in my seat, trying not to think about anything.

"Miss, you tea is here." the stewadess said, and handed me my tea.

"Thank you" i said and took a sip of it.

"It taste relly good!" i said.

"Anything else i can do?" she said, while she looked relly bored. I could tell she hated her job. But who would'nt hate it? I mean, bring people stuff all the day, she needed to smile and seem nicely (what she was'nt that good to do) and try not to yell "SHUT UP!" all the time, when the passengers need somthing or just can't shut up. Yeh, when i think about it, i relly like my own job.. .

"Uhm, Miss. anything else i can do for you?" she said, and flicked her fingers infront of my face.

"Oh, uhm, no, but thank you!" i said, and she left me with my tea.


Meanwhile

Bridgette's POV

"Well, is'nt it Bridgette!" i heard familar voice say beside me.

"Alejandro?!" i said, and turned my head to face the voice.

"Uhm honey, our seats is this way!" i heard Sarah say.

"Oh, yeah, see you later!" he said, and continued walking.


5 minutes later

I got a text from Alejandro.

I opend the message, and saw that he wrot:

"Well, you've on a trip now, huh? First time in 4 years! Well done."

I did'nt wanna answer. I needed to get over him.

Now.