When In Rio

Chapter Two -Flight 158

I let out a loud, annoyed sigh, as I feel the guy behind me kicking my dull colored, grey lumpy seat that I'm expected to sit on for 13 hours straight. I continue to ignore his obnoxious kicking reminding myself that he's just trying to get a reaction out of me and I will not give him the satisfaction of that. I mean, he'll get tired soon, right?

I look over at Emma and see that she's playing the new Kardashian app on her white iPhone 5s, we've never been fans of them but I have to admit, the game is addicting.

She lets out an annoyed groan and she sets her phone on the tray in front of her, "I ran out of energy," She huffs. "I'm so done with this game." She says leaning back in her seat.

"Em, we both know that's a lie." I say laughing. She just frowns shrugging her shoulders and picks up her phone again this time instead of continuing to play the game, she presses the home button and opens up her music folder. She takes out her white headphones from her bag and plugs them into her phone.

"Ah! I love this song!" She says excitedly. I look over and see the song that's currently playing, Rude by Magic. I smile and shake my head.

I notice the kicking stop and I let out a relieved sigh, "Finally." I mumble to myself.

I heard a chuckle behind me, "Don't worry baby, I'll start again later." He teases and I know he has a stupid smile on his face.

"Asshole." I mumble to myself.

I take out my phone from my black bag as well as my purple headphones, I press the home button and I'm immediately greeted with a picture of Niall Horan as my lock screen wallpaper, I mean you can't blame me, he's pretty hot. But in honor of the World Cup I picked a picture of him playing with a soccer ball. I swipe my screen to the right and I enter my pass code in. It opened up and my second wallpaper is a picture of Paris, France. I open the red music app on my phone and shuffle my music after plugging my headphones into the small hole at the bottom of the phone. The first song that comes up is Na Na Na by My Chemical Romance. I smile at the sound of the upbeat song, I move my head to the beat as I sing along softly and quietly.

I look outside the window and I see that we're above the white fluffy clouds already. I smile to myself, I'm going to watch the World Cup live in Rio with my best friend.

Emma really is my best friend we've been friends since we were kids but then she moved and we stopped talking but then got in contact with each other when we were 16 and we promised we would save money to watch the World Cup together since we use to play soccer intensely together. Another promise we made to each other was that we would try our hardest to get accepted into the same college, and well, we kept both those promises. We were so happy when we got our acceptance letter from USC and we first shared a dorm together then moved into an apartment and well, here we are.

A hard push from my seat interrupted my thoughts and moves me slightly forward. Annoyed, I rip the headphones from my ears, I turn around to the obnoxious guy holding back a laugh. I've had enough of his shit and It's only been 2 hours, "Yeah can you stop being an asshole and stop kicking my seat? That'd be great." I huff out and turn back around to the front. I notice Emma looking at me with a confused look with her headphones out of her ears.

I hear a laugh coming from the back but not from him, "Yeah, Sam dude, you probably dont wanna get her piss. You should stop." Says an unfamiliar voice.

"Shut up, Tyler." I hear the obnoxious guy, Sam say.

"Just saying. You're never gonna get laid by acting like a dick" Tyler teases.

Emma and I burst out laughing right after he said that, it was just too funny. And honestly really true. Guys, take notes from this guy he knows what hes talking about.