***^^^^ One Day Later ^^^^****
24 hours later full of tearfull goodbyes, and nonstop packing Mom was driving me towards the Airport...
"Please Mom," I beg, " Why can't you ride with me to California?"
I was near tears.
I didn't want to leave home. Not yet atleast...
And I'm horrified of flying... Of course I've never flone before... But still...
"Honey," She says shaking her head, " I'm sorry, but I just can't. Do you have Fluffer's?"
I sniffed, "Of course I have Fluffer's I would die without him, Mom. I mean, C'mon, I need some type of stability in my life since all my friends and family are all the way across country."
She smiled.
"And look on the brightside," I try to smile but it's more of a grimace, " I have a car now."
Evan's dad and my Mom both chipped in to buy me a car, since they know I'm not going to want to be with the guys non-stop since I'm going to be the only girl.
I feel my phone vibrate and I pull it out from my bra.
"Melody!" Mom exclaims.
I look at her and laugh.
I look back at my phone and see a text message from Miranda, my best friend.
I'm Gonna Miss you Girly, Kirby says hi :)
*MurMaid*
I laugh.
I have been friends with Miranda ever since kindergarden when I spilled red kool aid on a white shirt she was wearing. She said it looked like a mouth and drew eyes and a nose over it. I thought it looked cool so I did the same with my pink shirt. It didn't look as good, but i still loved it.
I became friends with kirby in third grade when she fell off the monkey bars and everyone started laughing at her except me. I helped her up and walked her to the nurse.
"Melody," Mom says interupting my thoughts, " your here. Good bye honey. I love you and I always will. If you need money call."
"aren't you gonna help me with my bags and stuff?" I ask Tearing up again.
"That's what your friend are for she pointed out the window and I see Sam, Mark, and who else, you guessed it, Evan.
"Oh goody...,"I gave my mom a long awkward hug, and climbed out of the car.
"Hey babe" Evan said passing by me knocking on the trunk telling Mom to open it.
I just looked at him with disgust in my eyes.
Mark passed by and squeezed my cheeks and winked at me then went to the backseat to get my extra luggage.
Sam walked to me and gave me a hug, smiled at me then walked to help Evan.
I smile and caught Mark looking at me wierd.
"What Mark,'' I ask, hugging my carry on bag to my chest squeezing Fluffers secretly.
"Nothing, " He smirks and walks past me with some of my luggage.
Sam follows then here comes Evan. He wraps his arm around my waist I try to push it off but I can't.
He is freakishly strong. It's not fair.
We board the plane and I get to sit by my two favorite people in the world! Mark and Evan! (note the sarcasm...)
I was breathing hard and hugging my carryon to my chest again.
"Good Morning ladies and gentlemen we are about to take off so please buckle your seatbelts and have a good flight," says the voice on the intercom.
I quickly buckle mine and await my imminint doom.
I was about to run my hand through my hair when Evan caught it midair.
"What's in the bag, " he asks with his eyes narrowed. What does he think is in there? A bomb?
''N-n-nothing,'' I stutter. I feel the plane moving. Not thinking I grab Mark's hand. and squeese my eyes shut.
"I'm guessing you have never been flying before...right?" He says lazily.
I shake my head yes.
I notice Evan has let go of my arm so I grab his hand to and whisper little prayers.
"Umm, is she okay?" I hear someone say .
"Yeah. It's just her first flight,'' Evan answers.
"Are you guys dating?" The random man I don't know asks.
"No...we are engaged," My eyes pop open.
"What?" I whisper loudly to him, " I don't want other people to know that I'm engaged to you!"
"ummm...," the random guy says nervously.
I turn to the guy who I think was asking questions, "You see, my great great-great whatever hates me so she had an arranged marriage set with one of her friends I'm guessing so that's how I'm stuck with him,'' I raise the hand thats holding onto Evan's, '' and where he goes this guy goes,'' I raise Mark's hand, " And his other friend Sam... but I don't know where he is..." a hand shoots up in the seat in front of me. It makes a pointing gesture to the person with the hand, " Oh there he is... he doesn't talk much."
The guy I was talking to looks confused but doesn't question anymore and turns to his book.
I dig around in my carry on and find Twilight!
I start to read when Mark takes it away.
"Really?" I ask, " Are you gonna start being a douchebag for this 4 hour flight cause if you are I could easily trade spot with the lady by Sam."
He looks at me with a straight face, "Snakes On A Plane."
My eyes bulge and i pick up my feet and look around.
"There aren't any snakes," I try to say calmly.
"Yet," whispers Evan.
My Face pales. I hug my carryon tighter to my chest
"Let's see what is in here," Evan says taking my carryon bag with Flufflers in it.
"NO!" I nearly scream.
Evan is about to unzip it and I didn't know what to say untill...
"I have tampons in there!" I say.
Oh god that was embarassing...
Evan broke the silence.
"Ew!" He complains, " Why do girls have to have to get on the rag? It's so disgusting."
"The rag?" I yell, "DISGUSTING? How can you be so insensitive to women everywhere? It's men like you who makes women want to kill...men!"
"Tell him girl!" The women behind Evan shouts.
Soon all the women are clapping and booing Evan.
I look at Evan. His face is red with anger and he looks like he is gonna explode.
I grab my bag and smile at him then Mark.
Evan calms down after awhile and I feel his hand creeping up my thigh, "Your going to pay for that once we get to the house..."
The house? Oh great. Now "The House" has a name...
I look towards Evan and he is playing with the hole in my jeans above my knee.
I turn my head towards Mark and he is asleep. Why is he using my book as a pillow?!? I gently try to take it from him, but when I pull the book from him his head lands on my shoulder.
I sigh and open my book and lose myself in the story.
