The flight attendant said in order to get to New York we are going to have to land in New Jersey.
I went on Twitter and posted "I am getting delayed in Jersey, stupid weather😑"
"For us to reroute it will take about an hour or two." The flight attendant said.
*About 15 minutes later*
I look outside again it the weather looks terrible. Its pouring and lighting. It looks really pretty but also dangerous.
I go to my camera on my phone and take a picture of the sky. It seems dark and grey.
I open instagram and caption the picture "I'm a dreamer. I have to dream and reach for the stars, and if I miss a star then I grab a handful of clouds."
Wow that was a actually a pretty good caption this time.
The plane was starting to have some turbulence. It was kind of scary.
Items from the top of the shelfs started to fall. I look down the isle and see the flight attendant looking really worried.
"Attention everyone please take a seat and buckle your seat belts. We are having some turbulence."
Oxygen masks were released from the ceiling of the plane.
I put it on and everyone was freaking out.
I tried to stay calm but it was hard.
I might actually die on this plane. I had none of my family here with me either.
I looked out the window once more and see smoke. I knew this wasn't coming from the sky either.
I fastened my seat belt as tight as I could.
This was it, our plane was crashing. I heard all kinds of beeping and different noises coming from the front of the plane.
We start to descend very quickly.
Things like suitcases and bags were flying across the plane "no pun intended"
Part of the back end of the plane broke of because the air was so intense.
Everything was happening so fast. I didn't know what to do.
I held on for my life. All the strength that I had.
*Plane breaks apart and crashes*
I blink my eyes slowly,
The plane was destroyed,although the front of the plane was some how still in contact.
I put my hand on my head, I think that I may have a concussion.
I get up off of the ground. All I see is sand, ocean and a lot of people hurt.
This can't be happening. I have a show in a couple of days.
I touched my head once again. I felt blood drip down from my face.
I search around for the bag that I brought with me. I had to dig under a couple of things to find it. My mom helped me pack and I knew that she would put an emergency kit in there.
When I finally find it, I look for the box with all the emergency things in it. I open the box and find Neosporin.
I put it on the gash on my head. After that I put a band aid and wrapped my head.
Most of the people on the plane are either dead or unconscious. A couple people were awake.
What was I going to do? What would I do? How long will I be stranded on this Island?
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I Trusted You(A Shawn Mendes Fan Fiction)
Fanfiction16 year old Shawn Mendes was getting ready for the biggest show of his life. What he didn't know was that the plane he was on was about to crash on an island. Will he "make it out alive" or sink in destruction? Follow Shawn on his "not so lucky jou...