Chapter 1 Sophie Rose I sit staring at my women's weekly magazine, just waiting for the call to board the plane back home to Australia from England. The plane was already delayed due to repairs but I don't know how long I could sit here listening to other flyers constantly asking the air line' when will we leave?'. I take a quick glance up see a small crowd appear waving there tickets around at the Qantas airline hostess. I felt very sorry for her because it wasn't her fault the plane is delayed it was the airlines. "Stupid Qantas" I mumble after thinking 'why did I even think to board with Qantas, I wish I was home already '. I rub my head with frustration as I get flustered listening to flyers yell angrily. I go through my bag, getting my head phones out and attaching them to my phone. I play the recently added cd 'Wanted on Voyage' by George Ezra which is currently my favourite singer right now. This calms my thoughts as I hate flying. I look around a final time then try to go back to reading my magazine. James Hathaway Taking a sip of my hot latte, I continue typing up my work report for a job I absolutely hate. Checking my watch, then looking at the flight board which says ' England to Australia = 1 hr delay ', I roll my eyes. I stand up and pack my things up and head to the Qantas information centre. "How may I help you sir" the Qantas lady says. I reply with " Yes you can help me by telling me how much longer will they take. I have to get back to Australia otherwise i lose my job and it will be your fault." " There is no way of knowing sir, so can you please just take a seat and the hostess will call when you will be boarding"the Qantas lady replies sternly. I walk away, find a seat and open my laptop continuing my report.