They were excited, they were proud, they were Seniors.
These kids, these teens, who were soon to be adults were the top of the social food chain.
They were the ones with the cars and the ones whom got to go to parties to drink and have fun and they were the ones who thought they knew life and this was life at it's finest.
Others wanted them, whether for their looks, their power, or their money.
While, others hated them, for the exact same things mentioned.
These soon to be adults, the ones with the world at their fingertips, were called the Populars and these Populars were about to go on the foretold Senior trip, the perfect way to end the perfect year.
Instead, their plane was hijacked. Terrorists boarded and the bloodshed began. Their entire life was turned upside down in under a minute. The world crumbled before them and burned far below them.
The stakes are high, and in this situation, the situation of life and death, these teens can do two things.
These teens can come together and survive.
Or..
This breath, this final gasping breath, may just be their end.
Nothing is ever perfect and if it ever is, perfect doesn't stay perfect.
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