First Class TG

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      “This game is going to be insane dude.” Kyle turned to his best friend Preston. The two were flying to New York to see their college football team play in the championship. The two bros were diehard college football fans, and spent most of their weekends chugging brews and watching the games. “I know bro, I think it’ll be tough but we are gunna win no qu-“ Preston was cut off mid sentence by the flight attendant tapping Kyle on the shoulder, “Excuse me sir we had a woman who couldn’t make the flight, would you like a free upgrade to first class?” Kyle’s face grew a big smile, “Hell yeah I do” he said quickly scrambling his things. As he got out of his seat he looked at Preston, “See you after the flight peasant.” 

        Preston sighed as a smelly overweight guy plopped down where Kyle was sitting. Eh, it was probably still an upgrade from the fat loser Kyle had become. He couldn’t believe Kyle’s luck, first class was not something that Preston only dreamt of. Preston quickly got out of his seat as the last of the passengers were still boarding. He made is way to the front where he saw Kyle happily sipping an alcoholic beverage and talking to an older man dressed elegantly in a designer suit. Kyle stopped what he was saying and smiled even brighter as he saw Preston. “Sup bro” he said showing off his seat to Preston, sighed and shook his head, “Congrats dude, you got a free upgrade.” Kyle ignored him, “This is Chester Rodgers, he’s one of the biggest modeling agents in the world, his girl didn’t show up and that’s why I’m sitting here. I bet you could fill in Preston” snorted Kyle. Preston felt the plane start to move from the tarmac, he looked over at Chester, who already seemed annoyed by Kyle. “I’m sorry in advance sir.” Preston said to the old timer as he quickly scurried back to his seat. 

       Preston awoke suddenly as the plane slammed against the runway in New York. That was the quickest flight of his life he thought as the plane slowly came to a stop on the tarmac. Preston quickly got up and snagged his bag before anyone in front of him. so he quickly made it to first class to get Kyle. Preston’s eyes popped out of his head as he saw an absolutely breathtaking woman sitting where Kyle was and resting her head on Chester’s arm.

Preston tried to look at Chester to ask him where Kyle went but he couldn't take his eyes from the woman’s chest, Her pink tank top presented her two works of art perfectly. “Do you know where my friend went?” Preston asked the old man. The old man chuckled as the girl perked her head up from Chester’s chest. “What do you think Presty?” She said standing up, she busted a couple of poses. Preston was stunned by her beauty, she had heavy makeup, but there wasn’t a blemish on her face. Her lucious blonde hair gracefully fell off the back of her head. Her smooth legs looked gorgeous in her denim miniskirt. She was eesentric to say the least, and Preston was confused to say the least. “Uhh, what?” He stumbled over his words. The girl giggled and sat back down. “It’s me Kyle silly, well Khloe now. Chester explained his situation and I totally wanted to help him out!” She smiled sexily at Chester and grabbed his hand, “I didn’t know I’d find him this handsome though” Khloe blushed and winked at Chester.  Preston looked like he’d seen his best friend get murdered, well he almost had, There was no way he 21 year old beer belly developing frat bro was this disgustingly beautiful woman draped around a rich old guy. “No fucking way.” was all Preston managed to say. Khloe giggled again, “Totes! And guess what?!? I’m going to be a wife!!!” She said squealing with happiness and waving a huge diamond ring on her finger. Preston just stared at Chester who could only chuckle. “I think this is your stop young man. The fiance and I are going to Paris to get married.” Preston still couldn’t amount any words as the flight attendant started pushing him out of the aisle and out of the plane. Khloe blew Preston a kiss, “Byeeee, I’ll send you pics of the wedding! Ugh I have the cutest dress!” Preston’s last image of the plane was seeing Khloe put her hands on Chester’s leg and kiss him passionately. Preston still couldn’t comprehend what had happened, all he knew is he never wanted to fly first class.