Hungry For Fame

Chapter 3: Slight Turbulince

-=IOSFOX'S POV=-

I can't believe that today, ApeX and I are going to LA. Let alone VidCon! We even get our own panel! So many thoughts rush though my head. Are people even gonna see us. I would hope so! ApeX has 7,000 subscribers and I have 5,500. Surely someone would want to see us. I talked with ApeX, blocking out the thought that the Cabbie Driver was eavesdropping on our conversation. I noticed he kept looking in the mirror, as if he wanted to start a conversation with us. Like a barber or something. Asking stuff when all you want them to do is shut up.

We finally reached the airport. The Cabbie grabbed our luggage and handed us our bags. ApeX pulled out his wallet as I gave him the 'I'll pay for it' look. We exchanged looks as he gave me, the 'Are you sure' look. I insisted as I gave the Cabbie $67.80. ApeX kept the money he had in his hand and put it back in his wallet, exchanging it for a $5.00 and handed it to the Cabbie saying, "Here, your tip." The Cabbie smirked as he got into his Cab Car. We looked at the entrance of the Terminal and said synchronized, "Next stop, VidCon!"

-=AwesomeApeX's POV=-
I walked to the conveyor belt and put my suitcase on it. I watch as my luggage turns the corner and goes into the "Employees Only" area of the airport, knowing that in 45 minutes, the workers are gonna throw my luggage, breaking at least one of my belongings. I walk into the long line of a Tim Hortons' to get an Ice Capp. About 5 minutes later, an employee, "Jasmine," apparently, asks me, "Hi, welcome to Tim Hortons'! What can I get for you this morning?"

"Hi, can I get a medium Ice Capp, with chocolate milk and a vanilla and chocolate shot." I say, knowing what I want.

Jasmine says, "Ok, that will be $4.55."

"Alright," I say pulling out a $5.00 bill. I trade the bill for the cold drink. "Thanks!"

"Have a great day," Jasmine says as I leave the line.

Holding my drink, I meet up with IOSFOX. "Hey man!" I say.

"Hey." He greets me.

"You put your luggage away?" I said, noticing that his suitcase wasn't there.

"Yeah, I just put it on the conveyor belt." He said, eyeing down the drink I was holding.

"Hey, where's mine?" He asked.

"I was gonna get you something, but buy your own." I say, trying not to sound to harsh.

I just bought you a taxi ride!" He says.

"Well, we still have time," I say, pulling out my wallet about to give him money for a drink.

Here, go buy something!" Just as I hand him the money, a invisible man says "Everyone for Flight 236, to Los Angeles. Last call for Flight 236, to Los Angeles." I realize that the invisible man's voice was coming from a PA system.

"Well, so I thought," I say.

"Shut up and keep your money." He said.

-=IOSFOX'S POV=-
We boarded the plane and in the first 10 minutes of sitting down, the flight attendant went though the safety procedures. The ones no one pays attention to. After the flight attendant finished, the Captain told everyone the information about the flight and then we took off. The plane blasted though the air, pushing ApeX and I back into our seat. We exchanged looks knowing that we were gonna have fun on the trip. I looked to my right and saw a "bigger" guy wearing a shirt with palm trees on it, was looking sick. An bald African-American man wearing a black tuxedo bent over looking at us both. "Hello," the man said, extending his hand toward ApeX. ApeX shook his hand and his hand then went to me.
I shook it too.

"My name is Michael, and I will be your supervisor for the flight. Can I ask you two a few questions?"

"Yeah sure." ApeX says, implying that both of us wouldn't mind.

"Ok, well, what are you guys going to be doing in LA?" Michael asks.

"We are going to be going to VidCon. We are YouTubers." ApeX says.
"Oh cool. What's your guys channel names?" Michael asks.

"I'm AwesomeApeX and this is IOSFOX!" ApeX says.

"Oh cool. Well, how long will you be staying in LA?" Michael asks.

I say, "We are gonna stay for about two weeks."

"Oh ok. Well if you guys have any questions, just ask."

"Ok, thanks Michael!" ApeX says.

When I looked to see the sick guy, one aisle over, he was gone. He must have gone to the washroom. The washrooms were by the cockpit and at the back of the plane. One of the washroom doors open and soon after, the cockpit door opens. Then, all I could hear was a shrill scream as my life flashed before my eyes and the plane dropped down.