Stranded (An EXO and SHINee ft. B.A.P fanfic)

Chapter 1 - Jenny and Kassie

~Jenny's POV~

"Get up!" Monica yelled from down the hall.

I groaned and rolled over, covering my head with a pillow and sighing in bliss because I couldn't hear any more noise. But that moment didn't last long as my blanket was yanked off me, exposing me into the cold morning and my pillow ripped away from my head.

"Harsh..." I muttered, rolling into a ball and trying to keep myself warm.

"Get up, pack your bags, we're going on a cruise!" Monica cheered.

"Is there food?" I asked, raising my head from underneath my arm.

"Duhh," She rolled her eyes, "Plus cute boys, I hope."

"Monica, shut up with your love life. I don't need to know."

"Breakfast is downstairs, we're leaving at 10, which is in 4 hours."

"YOU EXPECT ME TO PACK, FIND A DECENT OR SOMEWHAT DECENT OUTFIT, EAT BREAKFAST, AND GET TO THE AIRPORT IN 4 HOURS?!"

"Could've been five if you didn't oversleep," Monica shrugged.

"You didn't tell me," I grumbled.

"Well I warned you but you wouldnt lis-"

"Shushushushushhushshsuhhhshushhhhhh"

"What...? Jenny, are you high...?"

"Nope, I'm never high in the morning. Or at least, that's what I think."

"Oh just shut up and pack."

"Oh just shut up and pack," I mimicked. I threw the pillows and blankets that Monica tore off and organized it on the dream cloud that is my bed.

Dragging a pastel purple suitcase from the hallway closet, I made my way back to- MAKING MY WAY DOWN TOWN. Ok, I'm sorry. I tend to get off topic.

ANYWAYS. I dragged the suitcase in to my room and just started to shove my folded clothing in it. Monica didnt specify her packing requirements like usual, so that was a bonus. She tended to ramble hyperly about what to pack.

"Done," I sighed contently. I grabbed a cardigan, a tank top, high wasted shorts, and a towel and took a shower.

I blow dried my hair and quickly lugged my rolling backpack down the flight of stairs. Grabbing a PopTart and shoving it in my mouth like a civilized person, I ran out the door, and almost crashed into Kassie and Monica, and trust me, you do NOT want to run into them.

"Oh, hey there, slow poke."

"You," I said, giving Monica a death glare, "Shouldn't be talking, Ms. I-take-72-billion-years-in-the-shower-because-I-dream-about-meeting-my-prince-charming."

"You guys are so immature," Kassie scoffed

"Why yes, yes we are," I said with an air of confidence.

"Cocky, hm, Jenny?" Monica smirked.

"I now understand why you don't have a boyfriend."

"Yeah I do!"

"IMAGINARY ONES!" I retorted, "They don't even like you, anyways."

"Harshhh," Kassie snickered.

"Well, Miss Forever Alone," Monica stuck out her tongue at me.

"Yep, And I'm gonna stay that way. So, if you excuse m- CALL DIBS ON THE BLUE VAN!!" I ran over to the blue van and hopped in.