Some Original JeffMads Story Name- ((NOT GONNA BE CONTINUED-))

Chapter #2 BC IM AN IDIOT AND DELETED THE ORIGINALLLL-

A/N: OH IM SO STUPID I ACCIDENTALY DELETED CHAPTER TWOO AAAA WHY AM I SO DUMMBBB-

[Thomas' POV]

I stared at the smaller man. He seemed satisfied with his remark despite the stutters. So I replied, "Oh, so we're being sassy now? Alrighty then. So Mr. No Name Kid, where are ya headin'?" I pondered. Quietly, I heard him reply, "M-My parents p-place." I take that he's not the most outgoing guy. Hey! That's fine with me though. "And uh.. M-My name is J-James, James M-Madison." He added shakily.

"James." I repeated aloud.  "Well, nice to meet you James.  I'm flying to Florida, my friends and I are all meeting and are goin' on a vacation together." I explained.  He only nodded and turned to look out the window, which I took in silent sign language as "I don't want to talk anymore." So I popped in my left ear phone and continued my earlier actions.

[James' POV]

  Of course I still wanted to talk,  I was just bombarded with to many thoughts.   Thoughts such as, What if he thinks I'm weird?  Did I say to much of my personal information?  What if he follows my family and I and kills us!  Oh god, I might have just killed my entire family talking to one man.  No no no, James your over thinking this.  Just think of something happy...

   But all of my thoughts, happy or not we're all interupted by an intense shaking of the plane.  I sharply inhaled and my grasp on the seat tightened a great amount.  About 2 or 3 minutes later, the speaker blared this announcement:

  "The plane is currently experiencing minor turbulances, so there is no need for panic."  James felt that part of the message was signaled right at him, "If the shaking continues the pilot may fly lower to level the plane.  We are sorry for the inconvenience."

[Thomas' POV 3 Min Earlier]

   My music was interupted almost as soon as it started when the plane began to shake.  I panicked for a second, but then realized that it was most likely a turbulance.  Almost as if the flight attendant read our uneasy minds, she annonced just that.  I think I could hear everyones breathing settle a little bit.

   I turned to look at James who currently had his face burried in the neck of his green sweater, and was staring at the floor.  In the least gay way possible, it was kind of adorable. He looked like he'd seen a ghost though.  So I said as "comforting" as I could, "Hey, don't worry!  It could have been much worse."  I smiled.  I know I've never been the best at sympathy but I try!  Most of the time.

  [James' POV] 

   Much worse?  MuCh wORse??  Whats that supposed to mean??  Are we gonna crash?  Oh god, I don't want to die..  What if I never see my family again?  Oh jesus, I want to be on the ground.  Why can't we just land.  Its been hours.  HOURS.  Then I realize I never responded, and I just turn my head to look at him and nod. 

  Oh man, that was rude.   Jesus he probably hates you.  God I feel nauseous.  That's normal!  You're just scared.  Scared, yeah thats the word.   I'm only thousands of feet above the ground and shaking, yup.   Then suddenly the plane made a horrid jerk, and thats when everything spiraled down.

   A/N: I ACCIDENTALLY DELTED THE ORGINAL TRYING TO MAKE CHAPTER 3 ;O; BUT HERE YOU GO!  HAVE CLIFFHANGER THE SECOND.   Will they die?  Will they Crash?  Will they be Okay??  Or wiLL tHoMAS AND JAMES GET MARRIED WITH 1 KID AND TWO CATS NAMED NUTMEG AND BUTTERSCOTCH??!  Maybe.