Okay you guys are amazing!
The first chapter of Flight 21 was such a big hit! By the second day I posted it I reached #3 for Vampire, #10 for Teen Fiction and #52 for What's Hot. Wow. I was so blown away I just had to update. So I spent most of the last two day writing and going over the second chapter.
Here it is, tell me what you think!
Oh life was good. Good ol’ Neilie was shocked at my parent’s reaction to my expulsion. All they did was sigh and thank him for the call. The look on his face was priceless, I could barely hold in my laughter. And he sat looking so smug about my punishment just moments before the call. Oh and I thought we were becoming friends. What can you do, right.
Now I sat leisurely on a plane sitting first class, surrounded by bags of chips and heaps of food that I’d probably never touch. This was a one way trip back home to Manhattan and even though my parents weren’t happy about my newly acquired expulsion, they learned to live with it. After all this is the fourth school I’ve been expelled from, most schools wouldn’t even take me in anymore. But I was fine with it. School’s overrated. But somehow dear mummy and daddy always found a way to buy me into a school.
Yup my parents were loaded. They were all about reputation and didn’t have the time of day for their only daughter. That’s probably the reason I’m always trying to be so badass. Or it’s part of the reason. At first I’d try my best to get into trouble to get my parents attention. It worked in the beginning, but they just started to ship me off to boarding schools in other countries. I probably should’ve stopped picking fights and causing trouble but it was starting to get too fun.
I munched on my airline food absently as I waited for the rest of the 5 out of 12 hour flight to end. 7 hours on a plane and my feet felt crammed and my butt felt numb. I needed to move around, confined spaces just don’t do it for me. I decided to walk around and look for the male flight attendant who was flirting with me earlier.
As I walked to the back of the aisle I noticed the attendant’s quarters slightly ajar and peered in to see if he was in there. Looking past the doors I saw the back of a blonde FA facing me. I glanced around her to see that she was sucking off the face of just the guy I was looking for.
When he saw me interrupting, his eyes widened and he pulled back from the confused girl. I don’t know anyone would be opening their eyes while making out, but okay I smiled mischievously laughing at the scene beforehand. The blonde followed his surprised gaze and turned to rest a hard glare at me.
“Sorry to interrupt,” I said still smiling, “just wondering if you’ve got room for one more when you’re done with her?”
His face contorted back to normal and he smirked lightly at my comment. The blonde with him on the other hand was almost fuming. “Course there’s room, join the party,” he said reaching to kiss the girl with him once more.
She pulled back before he reached her with a disgusted look on her face and she slowly stalked out of the room wordlessly. When I turned to back to him, his expression was unchanged as if nothing happened.
“Well you coming or what?” he asked looking at me up and down.
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Flight 21
Teen FictionAvery Quinton is a rebel. So when she gets expelled from her fourth boarding school her parents decide it's time to fly her home. Trent Ashton isn't normal. He's rude, conceited and selfish. And according to Avery, he has one too many secrets. They...
