ROSE's POV
"Rose, it's time" I heard Helen; I looked behind and saw her with 2 cups of coffee. We were inside the airport.
"Yeah, Helen. I owe you and Aunt Carolina a lot." I said, facing at her. She adjusted her black ponytail and looked straight in my eyes. Her golden eyes are very CUTE.
"Here, take it. And Rose, how many times should I repeat? We owe you our life, and these things are just out of love. You have no one else without us, and we also don't have anyone else except you." She said these words and she meant it, I took the coffee cup she gave me, "Mom, me and you, this is what we are." Helen smiled.
"My family." I hugged her. What she said was a universal truth, really, they are my only family. She hugged me back.
"Ok, wear this it will be comfortable." She gave me a white hoodie.
"Thanks" I took it and placed it on the luggage.
"The pilgrims of the flight t-145, we ask your presence in the departure hall" I heard it from the air. Well, it was my time to go.
Helen gave me a so-so look, kissed on my cheeks after hugging me again.
"Bye Helen, I will miss you" I swiped the tears from my eyes.
"Me too." She looked at me with a hopeful expression.
"The pilgrims of the flight t-145, we ask your presence in the departure hall" I heard again, then I hugged Helen again, and disappear in the crowd with my bag of sport tools and luggage.
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Aha, I am feeling smug right now. They say that you have to check-in at least 3 hours before a domestic flight. But I beat the world record, I checked in only 60 minutes ago, I think I should register my name in Guinness book of records. Ok now I have handed over my belongings, except my little bag.
The only thing I need now is to find my boarding.
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"Cabin crew; please take your seats for take-off." I heard the air hostess.
A 10, A 11, and A 12! My seat. I sat on my seat, as there was only 40 minutes before takeoff, the late passengers were hurrying. I found my seat, and I am completely relaxed. The passenger beside me probably a male, he is sleeping and I can't see his face clearly as he is wearing a grey hoodie, and he's facing to the window. I think he's a student of L.O.S.T University. Oh, what am I thinking? How can I forget that every passenger here in this aircraft is a student of L.O.S.T University? God forgive me for not remembering this info.
"Prepare for take-off please." I heard the air hostess again.
I buckle up with my seat belts, very ready for the takeoff. AND I am very happy about it. I looked left and saw the boy sleeping. Oh god, he isn't wearing seat-belts. I have to wake him up.
"Hey there mister, you might have to put your seat belts on." I poked him with my index finger. And he didn't even wake up.
"Hello." I started poking continuously. He then looked at me with swollen eyes, his eyes were grey, and his hair was brown, looking like a mature person, but why his eyes were swollen?
"Momma��� he hugged me and started crying.
"Hey, listen I am not your momma and you might need to put your seat belts." I patted him. I have seen many mom-freak people around me, but not like this one. He looked handsome, but is a he mother-freak, who can tell this looking at his face? Gosh, the world is so different.
Suddenly the plane started moving, and I can felt it. And this person was still hugging me.
"Hey, are you awake? You've to put your seat belts," I wanted to push him, but geez he's strong. And the plane started flying, and he started moving too. I pushed him away.
I gave my best to hold him, and thank god! I was able to put the seat belts on him. I moved my head, and OH my eufuhusgdfkjvbb!!!
GOD our mouths were just centimetres away, and I can feel his breath in this state. MY HEART, please stop beating like this.
His eyes were widened and He looked at me.
"Who are you?" I heard his British voice, I got off him immediately.
"Your Momma." I smiled at him. Oho~ I got him. And he started blushing, "I am sorry if I've something inappropriate," He looked the other way, and I am sure he's shy.
"Nope man, you didn't do anything except one thing,"
"What is it?" He slightly looked at me.
"Forgot to put seat belts before dreaming about your momma." I smiled at him. He then looked at me.
"Oh, I am sorry about it." He again looked another way, blushing I guess.
"Don't be sorry, I will be very blessed if I had a son like you. I really can't imagine how proud your mother is."
He then looked at me, with hopeful eyes,
"Do you really think that? Momma always says that I will be the death of her" He became sad.
"No silly, I don't know that what it likes to be a mother but at least can say that your mother is very proud." I patted his shoulder.
"I am Theodore Teds, nice to meet you" he gave a hand to shake.
"Nice to meet you, Theodore. I am Rose Torres." I smiled and hand shook with him.
"You can call me Teddy, that's my nickname." He beamed back; I then noticed that he has dimples, which was very cute.
"Your dimples are the second cutest thing I ever seen," I said.
"Thanks, so what's the first?"
"Me obviously, don't I look adorable?" I made a hammy expression.
"Yeah, totally. You're the cutest person I have ever encountered." He smiled again.
"Lol, I was just kidding. The first cutest thing I have seen is a white puppy." I said.
"Oh~ But I was serious back then, you're the cutest person I ever seen" He smiled again.