𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸𝘀

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 1

"Honey, do you have your passport?"

"Mom, for the millionth time yes!!" Tiffany ducked as her mother attempted to mess up her perfectly straight brown locks once again.

"Now remember my dear, when you get to England go straight to your Uncle Mike's house ,okay?" Her father smiled at her, rubbing her shoulder gently like he always did when he noticed she was nervous.

"Okay, I gotta go guys I love you." Tiffany turned around to face her parents one last time before walking away, she was going to live with her uncle Mike for a month while she decided what she wanted to do after high school, she needed a fresh start.

***

"HEY SWEETHEART, C'MERE"

Tiffany rolled her eyes at the sight of a group of tall boys hollering at her, all dressed in some kind of uniform.

One caught her eye, a tall blonde boy with blue eyes that shone even from afar.

"Oi, jack buddy she's looking at you."

The boy, clearly named Jack began to smirk, sending the brunette girl a subtle wink which caused her to flush a violent shade of red.

"God, I didn't realise I was staring.." Tiffany hurried down to her gate, hoping to never have to see them again so she wouldn't suffer the pure embarrassment of that event once more.

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I hated when the plane took off, it was the whole idea of no control. No matter what happens on this plane, I'm not in control and I hated that deeply. A small brunette boy with big blue eyes was sat next to me, also in one of the uniforms. He seemed shy, scared to make a noise so I spoke first.

"What's with the uniform?"

"oh.. it's military uniform, I go to a military school."

"Interesting, I'm Tiffany by the way." I reached out my hand for him to shake.

"Simon." He shook my hand, turning to his book.

I was thinking of something to say, something to make the flight less boring when I felt my seat being kicked. God..

I spun around, blondie..

"hey sweetheart, don't stare for too long again, alright?"

"dickhead"

"You could.."

He was cut off from what he was going to say by his friends, thankfully.

"Merridew!"

"What rodge?"

"Hey so I was thinking about the game next week, we could-"

Rodger stopped what he was about to say, turning around to say a pair of blue eyes staring back at his, a bored look on her face.
"Who's the girl?"

"That's sweetheart, she hasn't told me her name yet have you sweetheart?"

"Hey sweetheart, I'm Rodger but you can call me whatever you want."

Simon shook his head at the two boys, not understand why on earth they spoke to women this way as if people found it attractive in the slightest.

"Tiffany."

Rodger nodded, turning back to Jack to continue to tell his bestfriend his idea.

*****

"TIFFANY, WAKE UP!"

"5 more minutes." Tiffany groaned, turning her face away from the person daring to wake her from her slumber.

"ITS THE PLANE, WE'RE GONNA CRASH!"

Tiffany jerked upright, seeing Simon looking terrified and she realised this was no joke.

People around the plane began to scream as the smell of smoke rose, making Tiffany feel sick to her stomach.

"Cmon, follow me to Ralph!"

Simon ran ahead of her as pieces of the plane began to cave inwards, the heat slowly melting the plane.

Tiffany stumbled as she began to loose her balance, holding onto her chair as she searched for Simon.

"SIMON??"

"TIFFANY!"

Tiffany heard a scream, an ear-piercing scream before a cloud of blackness entered her brain.