Age is just a number (Troye Sivan Fanfic)

And then I drowned and died

                       “And then I drowned and died. They couldn’t save me”

                      “What?!” screamed my best friend Liz

              “Best dream I ever had. Except the dying part”  I said while pretending I had sparkles in my eyes

                   “Liar! That dream was way too specific!” she half yelled while playfully punching my shoulder

“It’s true” I said as I rode my Penny Board down the jet bridge almost running someone over

“Please no riding” calmly said the flight attendant

Liz finally managed to catch up to me and we walked into the airplane together. She kept mumbling about the dream and how she thought I was lying meanwhile I was looking for our seats.

“Found them!” I yelled causing 3 people to look at me and 2 of them shaking their heads while half laughing

“I call window seat!” Liz said while pushing past me

“As long as I get to sit somewhere I don’t care where I sit” I mumbled while putting our bags up in the compartment and placing my penny on the ground. As I’m sitting in the chair who do I see rushing in? None other than Makaila. Now she’s a great person but she’s always late. But this time it wasn’t her fault, we accidently spilled coffee on her shirt right when they started letting people board the plane and she didn’t want us to be late so she said to go on without her and she would come when she’s cleaned up.

“Fancy meeting you here” she said while getting into her seat. I just smiled a little and checked my phone to look at the time.

10 hours hour’s till we get to our destination.

London here we come.

*10 hours later*

Liz’s P.O.V

“Good morning passengers we have arrived at our destination. Please wait in your seats until we get everything settled."

I looked out the window and saw that it was night time. I checked my phone to see that it was 1 in the morning. As I looked around I noticed Makaila was missing and Ivy was rolling her penny back and forth on the ground.

“Where’s Makaila?” I asked sleepily

“I think she went to go flirt with some hot guy that walked by us a couple minutes ago “she said while getting up and getting our carry-ons from the compartment.

Typical. I got up,  looked around and managed to spot Makaila making her way back to our seats. As she got close enough I handed her her things and finally they were letting people out of the plane.

*At the baggage claim*

Makaila’s P.O.V

I was standing next to Liz at the baggage claim keeping an eye out for our things while Ivy went looking for food. I swear that girl is always hungry. I surprisingly saw our luggage under loads of others but that’s only cause they’re very colorful. We planned it that way. I nudged Liz and tilted my head, she understood the gesture and we had trouble but we managed to get our things. And that’s when we noticed something was wrong. Ivy’s bags weren’t there. Both of our bags were together so I was guessing Ivy’s would be right behind ours. I turned around expecting to see her things but instead I see a guy walking off with her bright baby blue suitcase.