" Missy Granger is ok, with you?" I had a vague recollection of hearing that name. I looked down at the woman leaning against me. She was pretty enoug.... Her hair was probably blond when it was dry and clean."She says she is." Ok good. I'm Sarah Benson the stewardess. You should get back here." Why? We can't see much and there's a gap in the plane and Miss Granger's arm is hurt." I have a life raft back here and supplies and a medical kit. And I'm trained in first aid. And from what I can see. I had a massive crush on Ed but knew that even if he was gay he would never go out with me. I shared lots of classes with him and often fantasized throughout the dull ones. He had short brown hair. He was quite young for our year and was about 5 foot 5.I manage to get through the day without dieing of boredom and got home. It was a friday night, but nothing was going on and I had to babysit my brother that night, at around 9, so there was nothing I could be bothered to do.I got on my laptop and. We also promised to all be each others bridesmaids when we got married. Two of them were already engaged at that time.Only two other girls were staying in the house that night before leaving out the next morning and they were going out with their boyfriends. I felt so alone and depressed. I went for a walk and had stopped to sit on a bench and started crying. Two guys, Roger and Sean stopped their car in front of me and asked what I was doing. I told them I was just depressed because everything. I’d like to meet again next Monday at 7:00 p.m. to go over our itinerary. We’ll have a light meal here. Make sure you call Alice with your measurements so she can make sure to have your wardrobe and undergarments ready for our trip,” he said, dismissing her. He was already looking through things on his desk. In his mind, he’d already sent her off, so no need to continue eye contact.She laughed. This was a man who liked to call the shots, right down to picking out her underwear. She didn’t mind.