Keeping to herself, Parker Hendricks partook in the arts and was far from noticed at her large school in Grand Rapids, MI. Yes she happened to keep to herself to perfect her talents, but she would never have called herself alone. Parker knew her par...
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Parker awoke to a heavy weight crushing her into the damp sand. While it was not among one of the more pleasant ways to be woke up, but there were for sure far worse ways to wake up. She lifted her heavy eyelids open to see a bright white light and then shifted her gaze from the sky above to the cause of her rude awakening.
"I'm probably not the one you wished was jumping on you first thing in the morning," Fatin started before quickly being dismissed by the singer.
To the best of her ability, Parker attempted to pretend that Fatin was pulling something out of her ass to tease her, "I don't even know what you're talking about,"
"Pfffttttt sure... Do you think that we didn't see you down that shot yesterday? I assume that you like somebody here, and im going to go out on a limb and assume it's not me."
"Will you shut up already," Parker groaned, pleading for the girl to leave her be. She plopped back down in the sand, "Its too early for this shit."
"Nuh-uh girl, if I had a rude awakening you get one too," She exclaimed pointing a glare towards the girl who had woken her up.
Dot realized that Fatin was speaking about her, "Um dude, we already discussed this, I thought you were dead."
The trio stared grimly at each other, at each other for a couple of minutes, still in disbelief of all they had endured in the last 24 hours. After a few minutes of awkward silence, Fatin decided that it was gifting hour again. Thankfully, she was kind enough to give Parker another set of clothes to wear. To say the least, the singer was ecstatic to change out of the Snack shirt. She was given a royal blue long-sleeve athletic shirt and a pair of black jean shorts. As she was squealing with delight, Parker changed into her new outfit and returned to the group. They were all slowly starting to wake up, and she noticed that Leah wasn't with anyone.
Parker being a worrier definitely thought it over for a solid few minutes, but re-assured herself that Leah probably needed a few minutes to herself and was fine. There was definitely some separation and tension in the group. Many of the girls who knew each other before were talking or comforting each other, except for the twins who were having an intense stare off. Lastly, the blonde texan awoke from her slumber and began checking over the people from the plane.
"One...two.." She whispered as she whipped her head around trying to track everyone "seven...eight," Shelby had noticed what Parker had earlier, "Hey y'all, we're missing a person,"
"Leah," Rachel told the girls when she finally put her finger on who was missing.
"Leah," Parker breathed out, announcing the return of the brunette. Her expression changed from relieved to confused when she noticed the phone in the girls hands.
"It's Jeanette's" She grimly started to attempt to explain herself. "It was in her pocket. I heard it ringing but it didn't seem real...not like anything these days does anymore and I uh-"
