Chapter 18

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(Y/N's POV)

I woke up to the sound of screaming. "WE'RE GOING ON A PLANE, WE'RE GOING ON A PLANE!"

"What's with the ruckus?" Max muttered.

"I think we're going on a plane ride." I answer. We both headed downstairs to where Alex was dancing in the kitchen.

"You just ruined my dream yelling about a plane. What's going on?" We questioned.

"We're going on a flight to Tokyo, pack your shit." Alex clarified. "We leave tomorrow and staying for a few days. Y/N's parents are handling everything else."

I just stood still. "I would pack my things, but I have nothing."

I stared at Max.

"... we're not sharing." He demanded.

"Maxi please? Your siblings won't let me wear their clothes and frankly I'm not gonna wear Harper's."

He hesitated for a long time before giving in. "Get a backpack."

*time skip to tomorrow at the airport gate

"Mr. Russo, did you really have to bring the plant? It barely even passed the first and second x-ray." I asked.

"Yes! Lots of people like an indoor garden in their hotels." He replied.

"There's already an outdoor garden at the hotel, dad." Justin spoke.

"Well... what if it lies?"

"I honestly doubt it."

My parents came with us to Tokyo because of their jobs but they were gonna do their own thing and leave me with the Russo's... again. The plane was a 2 seater on the edges and 3 seaters in the middle. All I remember was that Alex and Mrs. Russo was behind me and Max, and Justin and Mr. Russo were infront of us. Or the other way around. I don't know. My parents were somewhere in the middle seats with a random stranger so I wasn't able to sit with them.

"Calling Main cabins both 1 and 2. Calling Main 1 and Main 2!" The speakers blasted.

"That's us, let's go." Mr. Russo called.

We waited in line until they scanned our ticket and passport. Then we walked into the plane where we put the heavy luggage in the overhead bins

"Hey look, there's a screen behind the seat!" Max said.

He started tinkering with it as I tried getting comfortable. Although, the babies crying, the Russo's arguing, and the people still settling in made it very tough.

"Max, you got a hoodie?" I inquired.

"Oh, I think I got one in my bag." He scurried through his backpack and finally found it. I placed it over me and started getting sleepy.

"Total flight 6 hours!? What?" Justin yelled.

"Shush, nimrod." I sneered.

"Y/N, wanna watch a movie? I figured everything out and it has your favorite movie~" Max sang.

"Not now, I wanna sleep." I stated.

"Alex, stop using your phone! Set it to airplane mode!" Mrs. Russo shouted.

"I just need to text Mason first, it'll be quick." She said.

"You've got a whole paragraph written there!"

I started getting annoyed. I put on earbuds and tried to fall asleep but my neck hurt. I slowly rested my head on Max's shoulder. Honestly he didn't notice at all until Alex pointed it out.

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