Lyzza was amazed at the paper she was holding where her new schedule was written. It was only five in the morning when Ms. Helen to say that she has a new schedule and that she needs to be at Vesaruis Airlines by six o’clock because the plane she was on to Davao will leave early. 3 And now he was fooling around with the paper he was holding because it was a private plane and not a public one. Above all, the person on board the plane is a super VIP so his service must be really good. He wants to scratch his eyebrows because he doesn’t understand Ms.’s trip. Helen why did he put her there? He doesn’t even have a single experience in the actual field because he is just a beginner and training. Where are the Vesarius Airlines senior flight attendants?
It was only six-fifteen in the morning according to his wristwatch. He just h*****k Summer’s head and leave the child to her mother. His original flight was at eight o’clock, so he wasn’t able to say goodbye to his son properly. Maybe her baby will find her. “Good morning, Ms. Pacammara,” said a friendly voice behind him. 1 He turned around and saw a man who he thought was only a few years older than him. “Good morning,”
he also greeted and slightly bowed to where he was sitting. The man was standing between rows of soft chairs in the staff waiting area. He extended his hand to her. “I am Lan Moscoso, one of the seniors’ flight attendants. Nice to meet you.” He accepted his handshake and smiled at the man. “Hello. How did you know my name?” “From Ms. Helen. He said that you will be my companion on the flight to Davao. You are Ms. Pacammara, right?” 1 “Yes, Sir!” he answered and stood up. He blinked and thought about where he had seen the man. 1 “It’s almost six thirty, We better be in plane,” he said after glancing at his wristwatch and winking at her. “Don’t worry, I got you.” He nodded and ignored her look. He held his suitcase when Ian took it from him and blinked again as if he had an eye defect. I think he is a type of man. It is handsome and mestizo, there is a local artist who looks like mestizo, with bright eyes and – aha! He already knew who the man looked like. Ian Veneracion whom mom loves because he watched the teleserye ‘Pangako Sa ‘yo’. The artist is not just a boy’s name, he also looks like him.
But he’s not the type or ‘crush’ at all. At that time he was not attracted to the clean, kind at first glance and refined demeanor. He doesn’t like the boy next door type!
What he likes is brusque, long hair in a man bun, arrogant and something to brag about. Just like.. ‘Nyak!’ Why did he suddenly think of the face of the man who drove
him to the jeep terminal yesterday? Why is it that in her descriptions of her boyfriend, it seems like this is what she is describing? He blinked and secretly pinched himself. He was stunned again for the second time that morning when he finally came face to face with the gigantic plane. It wasn’t the first time he’d been on board, but it was the first time he’d come face to face with a large aircraft.
Excitement and adrenaline rush ran through the tiny fibers of his body. It was like going back to his childhood where he first thought he wanted to be a flight attendant because he loved to ride planes and travel to different countries. He also likes the uniform and how clean the flight attendants look.
Now, she’s not that nine-year-old little girl anymore. Here he was, dressed in a flight attendant’s uniform and in front of him was the gigantic airship.
Ian put his suitcase in the compartment for the plane’s staff.
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