The plane landed three minutes after noon to a slight drizzle. I didn't realize the plane had landed when it had. I was too deep into a conversation with Jess.
Not one I wanted to be in however.
"But Dylan O'Brien is mine. Understand me? Mine."
"No!" I say in frustration for about the bazillionth time. "He's my boyfriend."
Bryce taps my shoulder, "but I thought..."
"Celebrity boyfriend." Jess says from over my shoulder, "Yes. There's a difference."
Did I forget to mention that Jesse is homosexual?
A flight assistant comes over. "This row may stand up and leave through the front entrance now."
"Oooooh." Jess wolf whistles and places a hand on the mans chest. "Aren't you just a-"
I clasp a hand over his mouth and give the man a tight smile. "Thank you."
The man gives me and Bryce a forced smile and backs away looking slightly violated.
Jess slaps my hand away and glares at me. He takes his stuff from the ceiling compartment of the plane and walk off, his eyes narrowed at me the entire time.
"Wasn't he just a doozy?"
"Bryce!" I throw my head back. "Tell me you didn't adapt the ways of Jess." Jess is a big believer in bringing back 1900s language, so that's how he talks. Might sound funny, but It's not.
5 hours later
"Room 146, fourth floor, end of the hallway on the right."
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he ate my resume (on hold)
Teen Fiction2ND BOOK! PLEASE READ HE ATE MY HOMEWORK THE 1ST BOOK FIRST! First he ate my homework. Now he ate my resume. What is wrong with him? St. Johns. We've all been accepted. We'll all stick together through the new drama that unfolds in college... Right?
