(Some bullying. No suicidal thoughts/self harm or that shit, because whenever people do that I end up screaming BITCH and throwing my computer across the room. And I read fanfics at 1 AM so that is never good. Don't want that happening to y'all so)
I found my seat, F69 (nice number hehe) and stowed my carry on the shelf above the row. I mean I had no other option since nothing ever fits under the seat anyway. I sat down at my seat and waited for everyone to settle down and for the flight attendants to finish safety protocols.