Chapter 3 - Flight

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You make up to the sound of your alarm and Summer singing in the shower. You groan and roll over to look at the time, its 4.30am, 

"Wtf why am I awake so early?" you think to yourself, you snuggle back into your blanket, you being to doze back off and it hits you, 

"TODAY'S THE DAY!" you shout as you spring up from your bed running to the kitchen for breakfast while Summer finishes in the shower. Once Summer is done you jump in and begin to get ready. You get changed into some blue jeans ripped at the knees, a white t-shirt, denim jacket and vans, adding sunglasses to your head. For your makeup, you go natural with a small wing of eyeliner and reddy lip. Summer wears blue mom jeans, a stripy crop top and adidas superstars, she has slightly more eye makeup on and has a full red lip. You both leave your hair natural.

"You ready?!" you ask Summer with the biggest smile on your face

"Yes! lets go and be famous!" she says while both of you laugh knowing that you have a tiny role but feel like a celebrity already.

~2 hours later~

You both arrive at the airport, jump out of the taxi, grab your bags and head in. You find a group of about 15 waiting by a lady holding a sign saying 'Riverdale'. You run over as quickly as possible.

"Hello, you must be Y/N and Summer!" The lady smiles at you both

"Yes that's us, are we late?" Summer asks worried

"Not at all, just on time, everyone else was just early" she says laughing, "Shall we go" she asks the group, everyone just nods and follows after her.

You cut straight to security but have your own aisle, you then get straight to the plane, a private jet, especially for your group.

"Summer i can't believe this, it's amazing!" You say in utter shock

"I know, we really are real celebrities now!" you both giggle and find a seat

It's a couple hours into the flight and 3 big snacks have already been brought to you, you are listening to music, looking out of the window, thinking about what you are heading for. You begin to drift off.

"Y/N wake up!!!!" Summer taps your shoulder, "We're here! look" she says pointing out of the window to see a private airport in the middle of sunny LA.

"Summer, it happening!" you say while grabbing Summers hand, squeezing it with excitement. 

Pure - KJ APAWhere stories live. Discover now