Dasianna Waters quickly boarded her plane early Saturday morning. This was her yearly reunion between her and her two best friends' snow boarding at their favorite lodge.

She had known Tiffany since they were 12 and 13. The thing Dasianna loved most about her was that she knew how to have a good time. If there was ever was a party, Tiffany knew where and what time. She had long dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, and stood the shortest of her friends at 5'5 ft. Her goals in life had always been to be a doctor, and now she was going to California University to become just that.

Then came Kristi. She had short brown hair, hazel eyes, and was 5'8 ft. And she's been best friends with Dasia since age 8. She was a very sweet and caring person who hated to do anything that would hurt anyone. She was even voted Miss Congeniality in high school. She never really wanted to go to college, so after she finished high school, she flew off to New York the first chance she got to become a model.

Dasia was the crazy one of the group. Don't get me wrong, Tif did know where the best parties were, but it wasn’t unless Dasia was there. She was very passionate about everything she did. All her life she wanted to be a writer, so when she turned 19 she got on a plane and travelled around the world for a year and a half trying everything she could so she could have something to write. She met many people and ate as many different foods as possible. Afterwards, she moved to Florida for the perfect place to settle down and write her books. One had officially been published and she was trying to come up with a concept for the next one

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“Justin!” Lance, as well as his other friends, were tired of trying to get his friends attention. Their flight was taking off in 5 minutes and Justin still hadn't finished saying goodbye to his fiancée.

“Now!” hollered Joey.

The four men grabbed Justin the best possible and ran through the terminal with Justin screaming, “goodbye, see you soon!” to his fiancée, Claire, who he had been with for two years. Claire had long wavy blond hair and ocean blue eyes. Though she wore a lot of make up, it was always flawless.

Once they were all on, they checked their tickets to find their seat numbers. When JC looked up, he noticed a woman in the seat next to his. She had medium length brown hair with natural gold and red highlights. Her perfect Florida tan brought out her deep green eyes.

“Yo JC, gonna take your seat so the rest of us can find ours?” questioned Chris.

“Oh yeah sorry about that,” replied JC as he went to his seat. “Sorry to bother you, but that's by seat by the window, can I get by.”

“Sure, sorry I didn't mean to take up so much room,” replied Dasia.

“I'm Joshua but people call me JC,” he said offering his hand.

“I'm Dasianna but people call me Dasia,” she said in return.

“Woohoo I got an aisle seat!”

Dasia turned around to see a very excited guy jumping up and down.

As soon as Justin realized he was being watched, he immediately sat down. “I just hate window seats when I fly, and I realized I have an aisle, and so I uh thought that was cool and uh. Hi I'm Justin,” he rambled.

“I'm Dasia,” she said with a smile.

He couldn't believe how stunning and naturally beautiful she was. She wasn’t wearing much make up, just mascara and some lip gloss, but it looked perfect, and she had the fullest lips he had ever seen.

“Imagine my luck,” she laughed to herself. Both men just listened. “I'm stuck in first class between two hot guys.”

“I'm the lucky one, I get to spend six hours next to a gorgeous lady and don't have to worry about curly over there moving in on my dish since he's engaged.”

“Dish, huh?” She laughed.

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For the next four hours, JC and her talked non stop except after getting a little tired, JC fell asleep in the middle of her sentence.

“Go figure, I put people asleep,” spoke Dasia.

“I'm not sleeping and I listen pretty well,” said a voice from the other side of her.

“Hey Justin, I didn't notice you were still awake. How are you doing?”

“I'm doing great, and you?” he asked.

Dasia got no sleep on that flight because she spent the rest of it talking to Justin about anything and everything. They both found it easy to talk to each other. She had this sweet innocence about her yet an outgoing and very sarcastic side that he found intriguing. What she liked most about him was his eyes; they were so bright and vibrant, that she felt warm just looking into them.

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Love Happens - Chapter Two

World Of Our Own Fiction