Castaways

ONE

Deanna's POV

The buzzing in my pocket was getting me very irritated.

I pulled out my phone and sighed when I saw who was calling.

"Hello?"

"Deanna, do you know how much this trip costs?" My mother boomed from the other line.

I shrunk down in my chair and nodded.

Oops she can't see me.

"Yeah, I'm really so-" but she cut me off.

"I don't want to hear it!" She said scornfully and hung up the phone. I groaned and threw my phone in my backpack.

I only lasted 3 days in Australia.

"Was that your mom?" Liz walked over to me with two Starbucks in her hands.

"Yeah, she's so pissed," I murmured, and I drank that Chocolate Frap.

She agreed with me and took a sip of her own drink.

This was all my fault.

"No it wasn't!" Liz said. Did I just that out loud?

But I knew this was all my fault. If I didn't suggest to go to that stupid party, we wouldn't have been kicked off this amazing school field trip. I felt horrible that I dragged my two best friends into this big mess.

I ran my fingers through my brown hair and leaned my head back. Airports didn't have very comfortable lounge areas.

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Ally POV

It is ridiculous how long it takes to get a magazine here. I have been in line for 15 MINUTES. I'm about to stab all the people infront of me.

Wait that's illegal. Scratch that out.

With my magazine clenched inside my hands , I grew impatient.

And mad.

One, this freaking line is slower than my grandma.

Two, I got kicked off a field trip and have to return home to my bizarre parents.

I'd rather stay here with the koalas.

Suddenly, someone hardly bumped into me, and with the petite girl I am, and I fell straight to the ground.

"Watch where you going!" I grumbled.

A hand then reached down and helped me get up.

"I'm so sorry," said a familiar voice.

I looked up and my mouth fell open. There stood, Harry Styles.

"Uhmammaa....." I stammered. Harry furrowed his eyebrow and chuckled.

He then placed his finger against my lips and and shushed me.

"Don't scream my name, please," He pleaded. I slowly nodded and gulped.

I would be later though.

"What?" Harry asked.

Well shit.

"Wut?" I tried to hold back my laughter. He smiled and put his hood up and sunglasses on.

"Do you want me to sign something?" He asked. Without thinking, I handed him my Tiger Beat magazine.

Harry looked at me skeptically.

"I don't even know," I shrugged. He laughed and signed the magazine.

"Nice meeting ya," He smirked. I smiled and grabbed the magazine back from him.

In a second, he was gone. Holy moose. Did that just happen? Oh yes it did. Oh yes it did. I started to breathe heavily.

I have been waiting for this moment for 3 years. And why did I give him a Tiger Beat magazine? Why not my boobs. I groaned and waited in line so I could purchase my new holy grail. SIPPIN FROM THE CUP. lol.

I snatched the change from the cashier. I quickly ran back to my two friends, laughing hysterically. They are going to be pissed that they didn't come with me.

I spotted my friends by the gate, with our bags surrounding them.

"GUESS WHO I JUST MET," I yelped. Deanna jolted up from her sleep. Liz sighed and raised an eyebrow.

"Who?" She asked. I breathed in and breathes out.

"Harry Styles," I smiled. Liz spit out her drink all over her jeans. Deanna fell to the floor and started to shake.

"Your lyin!" Liz sassed. I shirk my head and started to jump up and down.

Deanna clutched her stomach and slowly got up from the ground.

"Where?" She gasped.

I pointed over to the magazine stand.

"I KNEW WE SHOULDVE CAME WITH HER!" Liz cried. I laughed and held up the magazine. Deanna grabbed the magazine out of my hand.

"Wow,"

"I know"

"We should frame this"

"I'm going to pray with this,"

"I'm going to find him so he could sign my boobs,"

"I forgot to do that!" I laughed. We all sat down and sighed.

"Put in your backpack for safe keeping," Liz ordered me. I nodded and carefully put it in my bag.

"FLIGHT 32 IS NOW BOARDING," The speaker/lady announced.

We grabbed all of our bags and rolled our way to the entrance. I handed the scary flightattendant my ticket. She scanned and there was a beep for confirmation.

"Seat 21 B," She told me. I nodded and walked up further.

"Seat 16 C," The flight attendant told Liz. I gasped. What? I thought we were sitting next to eachother?! Liz frowned and walked up next to me.

"I was hoping we would sit next to eachother," She pouted. I put my arm on her shoulder and sighed. We both waited for Deanna.

"You are sitting at Seat 13 A," Deanna was told. She furrowed her eye brows and walked towards us.

"I can't believe none of us are going to sit next to eachother!" She murmured. We all groaned and entered the long hallway onto the plane.

"I just want skip this all whole trip and be home," Liz looked at the ground. I ran my hands through my curly- ass hair.

"It will be over before you know it!" I comforted her. Deanna bit her lip and nodded in agreement.

We all carefully boarded the plane .

I walked down the narrow aisle, holding my friends hands.

"This is me," Deanna sighed, as she opened the overhead and threw her bag in it.

She hugged the both of us and wearily smiled.

"I'll see you soon,"

Liz and I kept on walking down the very small plane. And I thought planes going over water would be bigger?

I will call this the poor people plane.

Liz found her seat and scooted inside. I leaned in and whispered, "Don't scare the people your sitting next to!"

Liz laughed and hugged me goodbye.

"I'll come over and say hi,"

I grinned and walked away from Liz.

And of course, my seat was in the very back. I put my bag in the overhead and sat down. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back.

This is was going to be an interesting ride.