Project: Getting revenge

We're going on a trip...

"Lets gooooo!" I scream.
"Wait up honey!" My mum yells, trying to keep up with me as I pushed the trolley with Melanie on it, through the airport.
Melanie's laughter can be heard all through the airport.

"Hey, want to race?"
A boy, a few years older than me asks.
"Sure, to the coffee shop and back?"
"Game on." we shake hands and prepare.
"Ready? 3. 2. 1. Now!!!"
I laugh and push the trolley towards the cafe.
People scream, moving out of the way. We come up to the cafe.
"Ahhhh!" screams Melanie.
It seems I was going a little too fast...
CRASH!!! Our trolley, along with all our luggage goes flying into the counter.
"Ops." I say guiltily, as I go retrieve Mel, from under the pile of bags.
The two that we were racing are standing at the finish line laughing at us.
"Jerks." I mutter.

...

If you didn't realise, we have just arrived at the airport and are waiting for our flight.
Luckily, thanks to mum paying the airport a generous bill, we are still allowed on the flight.

...

"Right girls, now no funny business on the plane okay? I'm going to give you each $20 travel credit, so you can get snacks. Lunch will be provided."
We nod robotically, and follow her onto the plane.

We get to our section of the plane, and see our seats.
"I dibs the window seat!" Yells Melanie.
I groan. The window seat is always the best.
The plane is very new and has a ton of new facilities.
I found they have a section on the screen where the movies are where you can order your snacks.
They have a ton of new games, movies and music.

I put my headphones on and play "who wants to be a millionaire?"
"How are you so good at that game?" Mel glares at my screen.
I glance at Melanie's screen. She has had to restart three times, but I am still going strong.
"Dunno. Talent I guess. Hey, should I try out for the real thing?"
She laughs.
"Totally."

We decide to order our lunch now, and have snacks later.
"What are you having?"
"I'm having the gourmet pizza, with a side of lemonade." I say in a posh voice.
"Exelent. Well I shall be having a prawn salad with a side of mayonnaise, and orange juice, freshly squeezed mind you, none of this bottled stuff."
"Brilliant." We collapse into a fit of giggles.

We order our food then put on a movie.
"What movie?"
"Hmm, why don't I watch 21 Jump street?"
I laugh. "Okay, well I'll be watching Mr Poppas Penguins."
"Seriously? That's such a pitiful picture of penguins." I laugh at her failed attempt at alleiteration.
"Yeah, but it beats weirdos trying to be cool by swearing and stuff." She glares at me.

"You dare to insult the best movie on the planet?"
"Oh I dare." I give her a challenging look.
"I agree with her, 21 jump street beats Mr Poppa any day." A head pokes through the seat.
"Hey! It does not!" I protest, before looking to see who it is.
"Oh, it's YOU." I say accusingly. It's the boys from before.
"Hey! Why the tone?" Says boy number 1.

"Cause you just stood there laughing at us instead of sharing the blame. Duh." The other boy laughs at his friend.
"I'm going to to have to agree with this girl, 21 Jump street isn't even that funny." Says boy number 2.
I grin smugly.
Our food arrives and I grab my pizza and start digging in. A hand reaches out to grab a slice, but I swat it away.
"Uh uh! This is my food, get your own." He pouts. "Aww, please?"
"No." I huff.

After the boys have gotten their heads out of there arses and ordered there own food, we start chatting.
We introduce ourselves and I learn that there names are Daniel ( boy number 2) and Mike ( boy number 1).
"Let's do never have I ever."
"But we don't have beer."
"I know!" Says Mel. She orders an assortment of chocolates and lollies.
When they arrive she evenly distributes them.

"Instead of taking a drink we have to give up a lollie."
"Okay."
"Never have I ever... Kissed someone of the same sex." Says Mel.
Daniel hands over a lollie.
"Never have I ever... Been to a party!" I say triumphantly, knowing that the others would have.
"Seriously?" Mike says as he hands over a lollie.
"What?" He shrugs. I raise an eyebrow at Mel, who is also handing over a lollie.
An air hostess comes walking over.
"Guys, you are disrupting others, I'm going to have to ask you to stop." We all groan.

"Well what are you guys doing in Enlgand?"
"We are visiting my mums friend."
"Oh cool, we are just heading home."
"We should hang out some time." Suggests Mel. I glare at her. More boys in my life is defiantly what I don't need.
"Sorry about Phoebe, she's on her period."
"Hey! I am not!"
"Denial." I give her a glare.
"Well do you want my number, so if you have a free day you can call us up and we can hang out?"
"Okay."

It took a little over seven hours to actually get to mums friends. We had to pick up a rental car, then once we actually got on the road, we were stopped by a police officer for driving on the wrong side of the road, then we got lost, even though the car had a GPS. Don't even ask HOW we got lost!
It should have taken a local about half an hour to drive there, but we are not locals.
By the time we got there, it was dark.
"Come on girls." Mum gets out of the car, to greet Diane, her friend, while me and Mel are left with the bags. Once we have them out of the car, we truck them up the steps of the house.
I stop and admire it.
"Woah."

It's three stories with a pool and tennis court. It's gardens can only be described as ones a mansion would have, with neatly trimmed trees.
Mel pulls me inside.
Waiting in a perfectly straight line is 7 kids. They are all in height order, with neatly groomed clothes.

The house is silent, as our shoes clip clop across the wooden floor.
A lady, Diane I'm assuming is standing talking with my mum.
"Ah, you must be Phoebe, and Melany."
I smile and Shake her hand.
"And these, are my children."
I smile at the seven kids staring at us blankly.
A door slams and two teenage boys hurry in.

"Ah, if it isn't old sunshine and thunder storm."