(Chapter 1) Oreos getting disbanded rare!

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I shifted in my bed as the beaming light came through my window. I groaned and slammed my head into the pillow. I've always hated the mornings. They were like the spawn of the devil. After lingering in my pillow for a few min-

More like hours.

Ugh, it was not hours now shoo! I have to get ready!

Yes, I was talking to myself. It happens sometimes.

Sure 'sometimes.'

UGH GO AWAY!

After having a friendly argument with myself, I hopped in the shower. The water was warm and welcoming. I didn't want to get out, but life beacons me. I sighed and walked out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my body I walked to my closet. I figured since it was summer I would wear something lively and breathable. So I grabbed a white crop top and some worn out shorts. After I changed, I looked over at my clock to see the time. Ten thirty-five.

O MAH GAWD.

I needed to pack like fast. Today we were supposed to go meet my brother and his wife in Hawaii today. I threw out practically everything in my closet into my suitcase. The only reason I forgot about this was that I was drawing until like twelve last night. Though I had no time to think about anything else right now. I was finishing packing when I heard my father yell,

"Sweetie were going to be late!"

I hastily then grabbed my backpack and suitcase and my pet fox. Okay, well it wasn't a fox it was a chinchilla. I wanted a fox, but Instead, I got a chinchilla for my seventeenth birthday.

As I ran down the stairs I saw my mom with a plastered smile on her face like usual and dad frowning probably because of me, but what can I say I have that effect on someone people who don't understand my beauty of being late. When I looked up at the ceiling, I saw a two above my moms head and a six above my dads head. You might be wondering what the hell I was doing. Well, I was merely rating people. Weird right? Well, let me explain how this rating system works. One means not dangerous and *cough* not the best looking *cough*. Though On rare occasions they could be stunning and still not be harmful, like my mom. Though, ten meant absolutely flawless and super dangerous. Though I don't think such person existed. I mean ten was ultra rare to see. And, I mean someone disbanding Oreo's rare! Though, this power only works if I look above the persons head it doesn't just appear if I look at them.

Now coming back to reality now I was already at the airport. We were now just going through security. Once we finished that we boarded the airplane. My parents and I were separated from each other like usual, so I was sat by two random guys. Unfortunately, I was occupied by the window. Why is this so bad? Well, a) I was scared of heights, b) I get airsick so easily.

When the airplane was lifting off It jerked forward making me move forward, so far not so lovely. When I eased back into my seat, I had my hand over my mouth. Before I could puke everywhere, I felt a hand land on my shoulder. I looked over at the guy and looked up at his head. It was a perfect ten. He was also super hot which made me even more flustered. I panicked for a second and realized what if Oreos get disbanded!?

Though before I could think anything else my intestines was in a dangerous position to puke. I pushed my way through to the bathroom. When I got to the toilet, I vomited my little heart's content. When I finished, I washed my mouth and sulked my way back to my seat to see the guy who was helping me earlier sitting by the window. I silently thanked his little soul and went to go sit in the middle. Once I sat down, I poked the dude who helped me and thanked him. He gave me a small smile revealing his dimples.

"Anytime Love."

I blushed and asked him, "Hey, whats your name?"

"Ryan, whats yours."

Flustered I said, "Oh, Uhm, Leah."

"Cute."

After he said that he continued to look out the window. I was left there thinking about Oreos and Ryans perfect ten. Well, that's what I thought until the little tray lady came over to us. I asked for a cup of coffee, but Ryan interrupted me and replaced my order for water. I glared at him. He shrugged and asked for coke. Clearing my throat, I asked,

"What was that for exactly?"

He smiled and replied, "You just threw up for ten minutes your body is probably dehydrated. And, coffee would only make you thirstier."

"How do you know that, HMM?"

"My little brother has airsickness."

"Oh."

"Yup."

After making it awkward, I felt a wave of sleepiness hit me. It was probably from last night. I propped my legs up on my chair and fell asleep.

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Cheerios With Doggios - Kitteh




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