Edward
My flight to New Zealand felt like it had taken forever by the time I landed. I had a headache from being in the air for so long and I was pretty sure my arse was flat from sitting and sleeping for such an extended amount of time.
When we finally landed I was surprised to be at a small airport so far from any city. Dads jet was the biggest aircraft there and I wondered if I was even in New Zealand. Knowing Noah he probably sent me off to the Amazon just to pull one last prank on me. Yet when I saw the flag flapping about on a pole since it was so windy I felt my nerves calm down. Excellent.
I took my giant arse bag and a small backpack then descended down the stairs. Before I fully got down a man with dirty blonde hair that was cut rather messily but stylishly walked towards me.
"Edward Coleman lovely to meet you. Jack Tollens at your service," he had a strong accent as he shook my hand.
