Owen's POV
Waylen tapped his leg incessantly, his impatience was clearly written all over his face and body posture.
I tried to ignore him but the tapping was becoming more and more annoying by the second.
I tried to look out of the window, maybe the scenery will make everything bearable but all it did was make me dizzy. I have never been on a jet before.
I turned to Waylen.
"Stop. Tapping!" I said through my gritted teeth and he stopped momentarily.
"Sorry. It's just…" his voice trailed off for a moment before he spoke again "I can't believe Emily punched me! She gave me a black eye!"
I chuckled and leaned back on my seat.
"What's amusing you? She punched you too!" He screamed at me.
