It was your first time flying solo. Your parents were struggling, and decided to send you to live at uncles house, in England, for a few months. Unfortunately for you, that meant that you had to get on a 12 hour flight all by yourself.

You squeezed through the isle, nervously looking up at all the seat numbers. A nice lady had helped you through security and to your gate, but now that you were in the plane, you were on your own.

You stopped when you recognized your isle, nervously glancing at the empty middle seat between two men, who were openly chatting with each other. They looked up when you nervously cleared your throat, looking a little surprised to see a kid.