Sara gave one last look at her uniform. She had worked hard and now she had reached the peak, air hostess of a prestigious airline. First class no less. She had slogged her way up, catering to economy class. A dream come true.
As the passagers embarked she wore a large grin. She noted the difference in character from that of the average economy class flyer. They seemed more alof, untouchable. One lady scoffed when sara told her there were no e cigarettes allowed.
“O this is ridiculous.” The woman said.
Sara smiled ” Thank you mame if you’d kindly take your seat”. She said through her teeth.
A few minutes went by with no one coming through. Sara wondered what the hold up was.
“O you know there’s always one that holds everyone up” Erika the other attendant said.
Around the corner a man approached. He looked to be in his mid forties, a portly man sporting a gray suit.
“Good morning sir.” Sara said smiling.
“That remains to be seen,” the man said looking annoyed.
” Where do I go?”