“Turn the light off Kayla, I swea-“
“SHUT UP!”
“She won’t turn the freaking light off!”
“Who cares?!”
“I swear I will shove a stick right up your ass if you don’t shut the hell up!”
We’ve only been on the plane for five hours and all anyone can do is argue and that includes me. No one can seem to go to sleep or even be quiet for more than five minutes. To try to distract from the chaos in the plane, I’ve been reading. My light above my head remains on and no one seems too happy about it.
“Kayla, please turn the light off.” Elle groans impatiently.
“Please? You’re bothering everybody on this bus.” Natalie spits.
“Well, maybe if everyone would shut their eyes and go to sleep, no one would have to see the light!” I hiss becoming extremely annoyed at everyone’s ignorance. Most girls on the plane become annoyed by my comment, but I don’t care. All I want to do is just read and listen to music. The plane can’t seem to land soon enough.
I put my headphones on hoping no one will bother me any longer, but of course my attempt fails.
“Pssssssst. Kayla!”
“OH MY GOD WHAT DO YOU PEOPLE WANT!” I scream yanking my headphones off and standing up in my cramped airplane row.
“Damn” Lena snickers while holding her hands up. “Everyone watch out. Maybe Kayla needs a drink or two to take her off edge.” Everyone chuckles at her comment except Elle who looks exceptionally furious.
“Okay, I slapped you once and I’ll slap you again.” Elle snaps while standing up getting ready to defend me.
“Tone it down a notch.” Natalie snorts. “Red head is on edge today.” She says while filing her nails.
“I suggest you be quiet because I swear I’ll go ghetto all over your white girl ass.” Elle snaps while getting inches away from Natalie’s face. Everyone gets quiet and all eyes are glued on Elle and Natalie who are both seconds away from clawing each other’s eyes out.
“Oh yeah right, like you could actually throw a punch.” Natalie says while sitting on some random guy next to her. Poor guy, he’s in the middle of a white girl ballerina fight, but he seems satisfied when Natalie sits on his lap.
“Wow you are such a slut, I can’t even believe it.” Elle squeezes out between fits of laughter.
“Well, at least I get some.” Natalie chuckles. “Unlike you and your virgin ass.” At that comment Elle goes ballistic. She starts charging toward Natalie without the least bit of fear. Natalie puts her hand up as if about to slap her, but Elle immediately goes for it and full on punches Natalie in the nose. Blood starts streaming from her face and lands in the random guy’s lap. Again, poor guy.
“Now, everyone shut the fuck up and go to sleep.” Elle snaps before going back to her chair and putting on her sleeping mask. And at that, everyone shuts their eyes and pretends to sleep out of fear for what Elle might do to them if they don’t .
---------------------------------------------
Super short chapter, but I really wanted to post something. It's my birthday today and my goal was 220 reads. Now I have about 800 and I'm ecstatic. I can't believe how far I've come. Thank you guys for everything and don't forget to vote! :)
YOU ARE READING
Breaking Pointe
RomansaKayla is a 15 year old girl with blonde hair and sparkling hazel eyes. She had everything, good grades, awesome friends, and even a boyfriend, but she threw it all away to become a professional dancer at American Ballet Theatre. Her whole life is no...
