Stranded ~ J.M.

Chapter One

(Y/N) POV

This is officially the worst day of my life. First, I get in trouble for the littlest thing. Next, my parents send me off to an academy for "well behaved girls." Lastly, I have to fly with all boys. This day could not get any worse.

"You be good, okay. No fighting, that's why you're going to this school in the first place." My mom lecturing me.

"I know." I said in annoyance. I wish she would just drop it. I said sorry a million times.

"And please! Please, no calls from your teachers." She begged. I rolled my eyes at her ridiculous behavior.

"No promises." I mumbled.

"I love you." She said fixing my uniform.

"I love you too." I whispered it, making sure no one could hear me. My flight number got called and I waved to my mom, goodbye.

When I first got on the plane I saw only boys, but there was still some seats that were empty. I thought maybe there were girls that haven't got on yet. But, no, it was all boys. I felt weird flying with all boys. Maybe it was just me talking, but I hated people looking at me. Hell, people even acknowledging me made me pissed. The thought of it made me think they were judging my every move. Like, I was their prey and they were ready to attack.

I was considered an outcast where I lived and I liked it that way. Sure, I would get lonely, but it's better than being disappointed my them in the long run. They all think I'm a freak anyways. I'm glad I'm leaving, they were all assholes. Except for my mom...

"Hello there~" A voice called out. It came from a boy with light blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes, who was sitting right next to me. He was absolutely handsome.

"Hi?" I responded. He chuckled at my awkwardness, but in my defense, I was never good with meeting new people.

"What brings you here?" He asked pushing his golden locks out of his face.

"Private School." I responded quickly. I don't like to talk to anyone. I just hate talking, but I love thinking in my head. It's weird, but I never had a problem with it.

"Well, shouldn't you be on a different flight?" He asked.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because this plane is going to military school." He answered. WHAT!!!! I looked around to see all boys wearing the same uniform. Shit, this is not good! I looked like I was about to throw up. This has to be a mistake. I should be on a different flight with all girls!

I guess the boy saw me hyperventilating because he was trying to calm me down.

"Hey, lady. It's going to be alright. I was just joking." Are you fucking kidding me right now? I gave him a glare to show him my disapproval.

"Sorry, I was just having some fun. I didn't think you would be all upset." He said. Right when I get off this plane I'm kicking his ass.

"Oh, by the way my names Jack." Jack raised his hand to shake.

"(Y/N)." I bluntly said giving him my hand. Jack grabs it and kisses it. I took my hand quickly and turned away from him. Hoping, he wouldn't see me blushing.

"Leave the poor girl alone, Jack." Another voice called out. It was a boy with brunette hair and brown eyes. He was also handsome.

"We're just having harmless fun. It's not like I asked her to marry me." Jack gave out an annoyed sigh.

"Still, she probably doesn't want to deal with you for the rest of the flight." The other boy said.

"Whatever." He mumbled.