Chrissy
The plane ride was LONG and I just couldn't endure. I got up from the floor to find all of the boys fast asleep. It was dark but the aisles were lit up with small ground lights. I started to wander around the plane.
The air hostess' were so beautiful and tall. Their faces were like porcelain and their makeup was so on-point man. I followed one of the them into their little chat room. I squeezed in along with them as they locked their seat-belts.
"We'll be landing in another hour." One of them said.
"Did you see the boys?" One of them silently squealed.
"No! You're so lucky you have access to first class!" One of them complained.
"Improve your service and you'll get promoted, trust me!" The other said as she grabbed her friends hand encouragingly.
Can I have a friend? I placed my hand on hers as well, pretending I was part of the conversation and friendship.
"They're so cute, I wish I could ask for a picture and autograph." Another said.
Oh so there are celebrities on this plane? I mean I was sitting in first class too so shouldn't I have seen them or something?
"Maybe if we land we could." Another insisted. They all nodded as they silently giggled.
I vanished out of the little room and ended up in front of the small bathroom. I walked inside to look at myself in the mirror.
WOAH WOMAN. I was not looking good. When was the last time I looked in the mirror? My eyeliner was smudged and my mascara was already worn out. I tried to remember the last time I even did my makeup. Which was in Taila's room.
I washed my face and redid it all. Satisfied with my face, I looked down to my outfit. I was in black-now ripped-skinny jeans, a loose white shirt and a leather jacket.
I've been wearing this look for months.
But I liked it.
Someone started to knock on the door and I panicked. I made myself invisible and quickly unlocked the door.
It was Michael.
I let out a sigh as I held my heart. I slipped my eyeliner back into my pocket and was about to walk out when he just pushed me further in.
He was going to use the bathroom.
Oh god.
I was pressed into the small confinement when his droopy eyes locked the door. UGH.
I climbed onto the sink since there was nowhere else for me to stand. He started to unbuckle his pants and I squealed as I quickly glanced the other way, facing my own reflection in the mirror.
When he was done pissing, I saw his little friend flash from the reflection and I quickly shut my eyes.
OH MY GOD I JUST SAW HIS WEE WEE.
When he came to the sink I hopped off and stood behind him as he washed his hands. He started to sing a little tune and this time he actually had a nice voice.
Everybody's got their demons
Even wide awake or dreaming
Oh.....
I'm the one who ends up leaving
Make it okay
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Wanderer (Michael Clifford and Chrissy Costanza)
Fanfiction"Wha- who are you? How did you get in my hotel room?" He asked. Startled by the young girl eating all of his chocolates. "I'm a wanderer." She said as her face was smothered in the chocolate substance. "And I've followed you."
