Story Of Our Senior Trip (One Direction FanFic)

In The Air!

Chapter Three!!!

~~~~~~HALEY'S P.O.V~~~~~~

After Kaylee and I got on the plane, I went straight to sleep. Can you blame me though?! We had to get up at 3:00 in the bloody morning!!! Hey, if we're going to England might as well start talking like them right? Yeah, no Haley leave that the the beautiful faces of England. After about eight hours of much needed beauty sleep, I finally woke up and looked over to my left to see my best friend asleep with her white beats on and face pressed to the window asleep. Oh what a great time for a picture to use to blackmail her. I pulled out my White IPhone and pulled up the camera app quickly before she moved. I pointed the phone in her direction and clicked the capture button with my thumb. I laughed at the picture when I saw it because her mouth was slight open and her short breaths were fogging up the window. What better time other to draw on the fogged glass other than now? I laughed at my finished project which was an Afro around her head, a dragon nose beside hers that looked like it was breathing fire, a mustache, and a bow tie to top it all off. I once again pulled up my phone and snapped  yet another picture and locked my phone. 

I pressed the service button above my head rapidly just for my pleasure. Possibly for the fact I liked annoying the air hosts but hey, who's complaining? Well probably her. I laughed at my thoughts out loud earning a few glances from the people around me who probably think I'm a lunatic but I'm used to these kind of looks, especially when I was with the weirdo beside me. You see, Kaylee and I are so close most people would think we were sisters or dating. We normally just went along with the sisters thing but laughed at the dating thing because we are both as straight as straight could be. I mean what human being could not just love boys?! There wasn't anything that was awkward between us because we were so close, we tell each other everything so we already know everything about each other. The two of us have been inseparable ever since she moved to Cali from West Virginia when we were both pretty young. I still remember the first time we met In second grade when we were both only seven like it was the back of my hand. Oh what a interesting time that was...

**********FLASHBACK**********

I was sitting on the bench on the far side of the elementary school playground drinking a juice box when I heard a really strange noise coming from my right. I looked over a little too quickly because my blonde curls slapped my in the face blocking my eyesight. I annoyingly pushed the hair out of my face to be greeted by a light-brown headed girl that was giggling at my actions. A little growl left my lips as I turned back around to watch all the other annoying classmates run around like idiots. You see I only had one friend named Abbie but she moved because her dad found a job in New York. Ever since she left, I never really talked to the other girls because they were all annoying or to prissy. Me? Nahhh, I'd rather be playing soccer or eating peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.The little girl sat down not caring if I asked her to or not.

"What's your name?" she asked as she took a bite out of her sandwich I actually wasn't sure what it contained.

"Haley tawson. Number one on the soccer field and number one in your heart." I replied with a fist pump in the air. "Well actually I'm number two on the field. I couldn't get number one because the coaches daughter got it. Stupid Reagan! But I'm still number one in your heart! Anyways, what's your name?" I finished up answering her question.

"The name's Kaylee Mabry, but you can call me Kaylee. Or Kay, or Kaylz, or K-dog. I like K-dog! It's like my street name!" She shouted in amazement while I raised an eyebrow at her as she continued. "Ah whatever call me whatever you want I don't really care what you call me." She finished taking another mouthful of her sandwich that earned a chuckle from me.

"you're weird. I like you!" I said as I took a big swig of my juice box finishing it off. I crumbled it up and aimed for the trashcan but missed shamelessly. "Oops." I said not to worried about the juice box laying two feet away from the trashcan. Someone will pick it up eventually.