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Economy class sucked ass.

Loose bolts were falling out of their places, the place reeked of every horrible smell you could think of, and Owen's annoying screams were on a loop for hours on end. If there was a way you could pull a Van Gogh on yourself, you would've done so.

You sat between Alejandro and Tyler; both looked annoyed at the chubby guy as he gripped his seatbelt, his yells not wavering for a second.

Owen: "GET ME OFF THIS THING!!"

Olivia: "I swear to god, if we don't win the next challenge, I'll throw his fatass out of the plane myself", you grumbled angrily under your breath and crossed your arms, trying to calm yourself down.

Alejandro: "Don't worry, Señorita. We will," he whispered to your ear, a determined look across his face, his shoulder brushing up against yours. At least you both agreed on something.

As you neared your destination, the plane's turbulence intensified, causing the entire aircraft to shake tremendously. You found yourself gripping the bench you sat on with white-knuckled intensity, the sensation of the giant flying machine rocking and swaying side to side dangerously.

Owen: "AH! I'M TOO YOUNG TO DIE!!" he screamed in panic, sweating immensely.

Noah: "Stop sweating, lunchbox. Air travel is like the fifteenth safest mode of transportation. Unless you're in a death trap."

Noah regretted his poorly chosen words when the unsafe part of the plane, boarded up with planks of wood, suddenly got sucked out of the plane. The intense wind pressure began to pull everything out, causing panic as everyone desperately clung to anything they could find to avoid being pulled out of the plane.

Noah: "This one, for example!" he yelled amidst the chaos.

The scratching of nails made you glance at Leshawna, her fingers barely holding onto her bench as the wind grew stronger.