Chapter Eighteen

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"Royal flush! I get all the chips!" Scott yelled as he slid all the chips to him. We all sighed and threw our cards on the table.

"Oh, come on. You're cheating!" David yelled.

"Okay, thanks enough poker for me. I'll cash in." Logan sighed.

"Okay, thirty dollars for you." I said, giving him a twenty and ten dollar bill. He took it and put it in his pocket.

"Thank you." I nodded. I looked back at Scott and Logan.

"Okay, who wants to play another game?" I asked as I grabbed all the cards. I started to shuffle them.

"Uh, I don't think you can." Logan stated. I looked at him.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I got a text from the pilot. He said we will be landing in five minutes." Logan replied. I nodded and looked at the boys.

"Okay then. Let's cash in. How much?" I asked.

"Fifty." Scott answered.

"Woah, fifty?" Logan asked, sitting down at the chair.

"Okay, here it is." I said, handing Scott a fifty dollar bill. Scott grabbed it and got up.

"Okay, I got twenty." David replied. I got a twenty dollar bill and handed it to David. He grabbed it and got up too.

"And I got forty." I said, putting the two twenties in my pocket. I looked at Logan. "That's for shopping later." I said. He started to laugh.

"Oh no, please. I'm not taking you shopping." Logan laughed.

"Come on, Logan. Please." I begged. I got up and walked to him, I got on my knees and put my hands on his arm.

"Puppy eyes don't work on me." Logan stated. I got up and sighed in frustration.

"Okay, fine." I snapped. I walked over to chair. I closed my eyes. All of a sudden, I felt a huge jerk from the plane.

"And, we're here." Logan pointed out.

"Yeah, thanks Captain Obvious." David called out. I started to laugh pretty damn hard. I felt the plane start to slow down.

"Okay, this is the plan, we go to our suite, then we make figure out how we are going to make this mission possible."

"Okay." Scott, David, and I said. I felt the plane stop completely.

"Okay, listen up team." Logan announced, standing up and shoving his hands in his pockets. "We will get off this plane, but we will get in three different cars."

"Three? But there's four of us." David pointed out.

"Yes, David, you take one car, Scott take another, and Skylar and I will take the last one."

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