We stood like little kids not knowing what to do as we waited for our bags. We'd left the plane like robots. Once in a while we would look at each other and smile. I didn't know what to say to him. "Hey Sebastian, it was great but we're back home now, so no more bumping and grinding. Okay?"
Kent and Paul made all the noise. They were like little kids that had taken too much candy. They got ex-cited about every little thing.
Whereas Sophia was quiet. She'd spent most of her time sleeping on the flight. Then as we landed and need-ed to get off the plane, she used me as a balance so that she wouldn't break her neck as she tried to walk in her three-inch heels.
She was apparently even more tired than I was. We should have had a little girly chat, but I assumed that she wasn't in the mood for it. I knew that I wasn't because I'd started to feel anxious about everything, including Sebastian. I would glance at him, but he would avoid my stare.