You thought your flight was delayed. 11:20, it read. not 10:20. But alas here you were, rushing to get to gate 13A. You sprint through the halls, your suitcase bumping the floor as it rolls loudly behind you. People give you dirty looks, but you dont care. Suddenly a hard chest fills your vision. You slam into a person and you blink backing up, only to find a tall handsome asian guy with a angry look on his face. A dark brown stain now colors his white sweatshirt. He glares at you before picking up his spilled coffee of the ground and glaring back at you. "watch where youre going" he says coldly. "Me!?" You respond. "Youre the one who should be watching before running into the middle of a walkway!' He glares at your comment an even angrier look appearing on his face. "YOU-" An annoucement blasts through the speaker, stating my flight is back on track. You groan and rub your face. "I dont have time for this. You walk away and wait for your flight. Later, as you board you sigh happy to finally get on, you reach your economy seat only to find the same guy, with the brown stained shirt, glaring right up at you next to your seat.