“Morning sleepy head.” I heard Alex’s soft voice above me, and I looked up at him to see his eyes on me. I was sleeping on his lap.
“Good morning.” I mumble, and Alex strokes my hair gently.
I remember falling asleep on Max’s lap, but they must of switched. But I couldn’t be happier that they did.
“Did you sleep well?” He asks me, and I nod.
“I did, thank you.” I yawned, rubbing my eyes and looking around the jet. All the boys were fast asleep.
“I’m sorry for waking you up, but I wanted to show you something.” He smiled, and I got up, sitting straight up.
It was still darkish in the plane meaning that it was still early.
“Look outside.” He pointed to the window, and I looked out of it. It was breath-taking.
“Wow.” I mutter, and I watch as the clouds were a pale pink. The sun
