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Parker sighed as he sat down in his seat. He hated planes. At least Maddi was there. He smiled at her and she settled beside them, taking the window seat.

"You doing okay?" She asked, giving Parker a beautiful smile. He gave a stupid grin back, dazed from it. "Ya, I'm fine. I think it'll be okay now."

Maddi smiled, and leaned her head on his shoulder. Parker felt his face heat up at the contact.

"Good. I'm going to take a nap."

☆☆☆


Parker jolted awake. He had fallen asleep after Maddi, but now the plane was shaking like crazy.

W-whats going on?

He grabbed Maddi's arm, pulling her out of sleep. "Hmm?" She said, obviously drowsy. At any other time, Parker would have thought it adorible.

Right now he was terrified.

"W-whats going on, M-Maddi?" Parker stuttered, shaking her. She seemed to snap fully awake after that. The plane was shaking crazily, and now people were screaming.

"I don't know!" She said, her voice shaking with fear.

Suddenly, the plane nosedived, and Parker was knocked unconscious.

☆☆☆

Parker awoke, groaning. Everything hurt. All he remembered was coming home from his trip from India, Maddi sleeping on his shoulder... And the plane. Dropping like a rock.

He jerked himself up, gasping. He looked around for anything, or anyone. There was nothing but broken airplane bits.

"MADDI!" He yelled, looking for his friend. He spotted her, laying not too far away. She had landed on a seat, so hopefully she was okay.

Parker rushed over, and checked her pulse, the way Boy Scouts taught him.

She's alive!

He smiled in relief. But then worry crept into his mind. What if she's in a coma? What if she doesn't wake up? What if I... What if I can't tell her I love her?

Then she moved, and he nearly cried in joy. "Maddi! Are you okay?" She weakly looked up at him. "H-huh? Parker?! What happened?!"

Maddi freaked out for a few minutes more after he explained what had happened. They ended up on the beach of a jungle, and now had no idea what to do.

They seemed to be the only ones to survive the crash. Parker couldn't even find any bodies. Which was probably a good thing.

☆☆☆

Parker sighed, sitting down. It had been a couple days since they crashed on the beach, and we were surviving. Sorta.

They had built a little tent made of giant branches and waxy leaves. It hadn't rained, so Parker had no idea how it would stand against the elements.

Maddi sat down beside him, a huge grin on her face.

"Guess what?"

"What?"

"I fixed the radio!"

He gasped, then smiled. She had been trying to fix it everyday. Now they could call for help!

Maddi seemed to read his mind. "I've already called in for rescue. We're in South America, and the U.S. is coming to get us!"

Parker grinned and hugged her in his happiness. Then he blushed, realizing he was holding her.

Oh crap!

He quickly let go, and to his surprise, Maddi's face was as red as his.

"S-sorry Maddi!" He stammered. "I-I didn't mean -!"

Parker was cut of as Maddi kissed him.

She.
Kissed.
Him.

His heart speed up and his face looked like a tomato. Unfortunately for him, it ended as fast as it began.

Maddi was blushing as hard as he was, and he gave her a hesitant smile.

"I-." She began. "It's okay." He cut her off quickly. She smiled weakly at him, and they just stared at each other, their faces red and flashing smiles for each other.

"S-so... When is that boat coming?"

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 17, 2015 ⏰

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