The cold autumn air whipped my face. My nose running, heart pounding. This feeling was amazing.
I lit the next flare & threw it back at the ATV chasing me.
“Dad, you got the plane?” I yelled into the walkie talkie
“Yep, all thanks to your distraction” he laughed
“Haha yea, W-WHOA!” I screamed
My ATV ran over some gigantic tree root, lucky I then hit the open road.
“Jordyn! You alright?” Dad asked worriedly
“Yea, just some dumb tree, nothing to intense.” I laughed
“The trainee cops are on my tail, I gotta get in the air, Jor, just take the second repo.” He said.
“On it” I smirked
I jumped out of my ATV & ran unto the runway with my target in sight.
The Hawker 600
The trainee cops were trying there best to follow me, but I managed to get on the plane in time.
I made a break for the runway.
The coppers just thought they could block the runway with there tiny ATVs
I saw them waving there arms like they were telling me to stop.
Haha foolish men
The airplane soared into the sky, the boys eyes glued to my plane.
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End of Chapter One
So HAI.
I know this story must be weird
Next chapter should explain most stuff
So keep being a unicorn & keep riding your rainbow
BAI
~Mandeers
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ALSO SORRY CHAPTER IS SO SHORT
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As High As Airplanes
Teen FictionJordyn, a 16 year old high school dropout, with an addiction to Nutter Butter. Follow Jordyn's story, or really more of an adventure, of boyfriends, ATVs, & getting back in high school. THERE WILL BE TYPOS