The Waiting Game

Maria Kanellis was bored out of her mind. She was waiting for her flight home.

Willow walked around the airport looking for her flight. When she finally found her gate she walk tothe nearest open chair which was next to Maria. Willow looked at her and smiled.

"Hi is this seat taken?" Willow asked with her slightly thick southern drawl.

"No no not at all, have a seat," Maria smiled.

Willow smiled. "Tanks." Willow sad sweetly before sitting down next to Maria.

"No problem," Maria smiled.

"Its so hectic here today." Willow said.

"I know," Maria said. "Which sucks cause I really wanna get home."

"Me too, but I have a connectig flight. Wah!" Willow whined.

"Ugh, connecting flights suck," Maria rolled her green eyes.

"I know." Willow pouted.

"Thank God I don't have to take one, my sketches would never make it," Maria said.

"You sketch too?" Willow asked.

"Clothing designs mostly," Maria said.

"Oh, I bet they look nice." Willow smiled.

Maria shrugged. "I try," she said.

Willow shrugged.

Maria nodded.

Willow smiled a little to herself.

Maria yawned.

"Someone's sleepy." Willow said sweetly.

"Just a bi, been a long day," Maria said.

"Same here." Willow said.

"Just ready to go home and curl up with my kittens," Maria said.

"I wanna see my Muffin." Willow cooed.

Maria smiled.