Worth the Wait (Writing Sample)

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
You know when you're about to go to bed, and then you get this amazing idea? Well.. This is one of those.

Submitted: March 24, 2010

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I sat around the lobby area where his flight would be unboarding, I was a bit restless; constantly shifting my weight from side to side. There was only about five minutes left, I wonder if his plane would be on time or if it would be late. I don't think I'd be able to stand it if it was.

Sitting became too much for me, and I stood up, which still didn't seem to help my restlessness. A voice began to ring over the intercom, "Plane 125 now landing." it rang, my heart skipped a beat- that was his plane.

My cheeks started to burn again as I waited fo the plane to settle in it's nest, and to let go of the passengers in it's belly. I could see it through a window, yet I couldn't see any of the passengers. I wondered if he was as excited about meeting me as I was for him.

The first passenger came out of the area where only passengers were allowed, it was a young woman. No, that wouldn't be him, I thought giggling to myself, then realized how stupid that thought was. A few more people came out, a man in a business suit, a woman in a dress, and a lady with a baby. Nope, none of them were him.

I was disappointed as a few more passengers passed by, and that was when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I nervously pulled it out and almost dropped it on the floor, but I luckily caught it before anyone noticed.

I checked who it was from, it was from him. My heart skipped another beat, and I got even more nervous. I opened the text and read it carefully. "I see a beautiful woman already" his text said, I pouted a little; jeaous of the woman he was calling beautiful.

Yet even through my jealousy I played along, "Where?" I text back to him. I stared at my phone, not looking around anymore, as I waited for his reply.

"Right infront of me." a voice came from infront of me, I barely had time to look up before two hands grasped my face inbetween them. Our eyes met and I knew this was meant to be, all this waiting was worth it.

No sooner then our eyes met, did our lips meet.


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