*Nina's P.O.V.*
"Wake up beautiful. Today's the day we go to Brazil.'' Ian said.
''Well good morning to you to love.'' I kissed him on his lips.
I crawled out of bed. We decided that since we had to leave so early in the morning we were all just going to go in our pajamas. I slipped on a bra and my converse. I went in to the bathroom. My hair was a mess and my makeup.. well let's just say I looked like a racoon. I grabbed a makeup remover wipe and took all the makeup off. I reapplied a new coat of powder and mascara. I wasn't trying to look fancy, but I wasn't trying to scare people off. I took out my hair and gathered it into a messy bun. I was ready!
"Ian, you ready?"
"Yeah, I called Chris, the taxi driver. He's outside." We grabbed all of our stuff and headed outside. Chris got out of the car and helped us with our stuff. We were good this time, we only brought three suitcases. One was for Ian, one was for me and the third one was all of our shoes. We got into the car.
"Chris, long time no see man!'' Ian said cheerfully.
"I know! How's life dude? I see you still have this beautiful woman with you. How are you doing Nina?"
"I'm good."
About an hour later we were at our meeting location. Chris helped us get our bags out. We waved goodbye and the only person we saw was Michael.
"Hey Trevino!"
"Hey Neen. Smolderholder. What's up?"
"Nothing. Where's everybody else?"
"They got caught up in traffic they should be here any second now."
About five minutes later everyone else had arrived. Paul, Candice, Joseph and Kat. Soon after our jet arrived. We loaded up all of our stuff and got on the jet. It was 3:37 a.m. I sat near Ian. Paul sat with Michael and Joseph and Candice and Kat sat together. I turned around to see Michael.
"Michael, you okay. You're as white as a ghost."
"I've never been in a plane before."
"Are you serious, after all these years of you modeling and being an actor you've never been on a plane?"
I turned around and put my hand on his.
"You're going to be fine. It's fun. Just sleep."
He shook his head. The Captain got on board in introduced himself.
"Hey, I'm Kyle. I guess you don't need a real intro, I mean you guys are the only ones here. No smoking. Bathroom's in the back. Have fun!" We were taking off. I looked at Ian, he was looking out the window. I stroked the side of his face. He looked over at me.
"Are you ready for this?" I asked concerned. Ian's never like planes. The last plane horror story his aunt died when the plane malfunctioned.
"As all ever be." He gave me his famous Somerhalder smirk.I looked over to see Candice and Kat talking. I waved. They waved back. I turned around to see Michael get up and walk over to the bathroom.
"You okay?" Joseph and Paul said.
"Nope." He responded back.
"Is anyone going to check on him?" I said.
"I don't do throw up" Kat said.
''Me either. If I see throw up, I throw up." Candice said. Paul agreed.
"Fine, I guess I'll go make sure he's okay." I got up and went throught the door that lead to the bathroom. I knocked on the bathroom door.
"Michael, you okay?''
