Once we finish breakfast and the crew picks up the dishes, we recline our seats back and we get ready for a very long flight. Agatha sighs with this new position and settles down next to me like a satiated kitten.
“I'm going to sleep, don't move too much,” She orders and I don't dare to say anything or complain, I just let her get comfortable and put my arm around her while I grab my phone with my free hand, glaring at the hundreds of messages that have accumulated since this morning.
Sometimes I really want to scream, destroy my phone and disappear from everyone that knows me.
Andre has been bîtching on the group chat about me going on a mini vacation without him since I told him last night, as if he couldn't travel by himself. I block him again, as usual, but his moaning was enough
