SURVIVING ON AN ISLAN WITH 3 DELINQUENTS AND A SLAG OH JOY!

how it all began......

Surviving on an island with 3 delinquents and a slag oh joy.

(Beep beep can all passengers for flight 976 please report to terminal 5), this is it I thought all my hard work paying off I’m heading to the beautiful Caribbean for a school trip for honour students as a reward for getting the top grades in the city London yeah.

Grabbing my suitcase and carry-on bag and following the crowd seeing a girl wearing hardly anything at all flirting with the guy on the trolley probably trying to get a ride gheez laziness, walking dragging my rather over packed case behind me shoulder bag slipping every 5 minutes of my shoulder and my hair stinking to my lip gloss oh how effect I look panting an sweating trust the day that I go on my holiday to be the only summery day in London and scorching heat nice sweat ruing down my forehead and my cloths clinging to me I chose to wear baggy pink tracksuit bottoms and black tight vest with pink open hoody ah I’m flying I didn’t want to be wearing skin tight jeans that when I sit down I can’t breathe and a top that is so revealing that I might as well just wear a bit of string so everyone can check out my boobs.

Oh I’m Jacey Bright btw and yes I guess the name matches my intelligence I have long curly blond hair that hangs down to my bum, big bright blue eyes so big that some people say I look like a brats doll yh yh very funny, I am 5ft7 and a voluptuous figure curves in the right places I love my figure I’m not a beam post but not massive either I’m a size 10 it suits me and I know what you’re thinking blonds are dumb ha ha very funny well some blonds are dumb but lately the only dumb ones I see are those that are the peroxide Barbie’s so don’t judge they give girls like me a bad name.

Getting to my terminal extremely hot and sweaty an wait to sit down and relax it’s been a while since I went on holiday I hope their isn’t much turbulence, give my ticket to the lady and boy has she ever hear of a face wipe or natural beauty the makeup looks so thick that I bet she take it off as a mask damn!, I signing in with Mr Goldem “ahh jacey glad you joined up your seat is 36b, I’ll see you at the end of the flight enjoy and miss bright be good” I roll y eyes and give a fake smile I may be smart and look like a good girl but I am also an evil genius when it comes to pranks and being a wind up “yes sir” I nod and give a salute mockingly in his direction then look for my seat yay im at the back they look like they have more leg room thank god I think to myself and stretch after placing my suitcase on the rack above me but it’s really heavy and I’m shorter than the ledge, balancing on my tip toes wobbling with the case in the air then a pair of muscular arms come from behind me and lift it in one hand with ease onto the ledge “show off” I say out loud by mistake as I turn round to see a smug looking Duncan Blue and 2 of his crew staring mouth open noticing our bodies just centimetres apart I swallow hard “wh what are you lot doing here it’s for honour students only” I say slowly so they hear my perfectly now all 3 boys smiling at me then Duncan says “oh come on were just trying to have a little fun cherry u know you would miss us” I cant help but let out a loud laugh and turn to sit in my seat “you wish boys” I say with a wink I see they tense then realise im just playing them. “TEASE” they say in sync to each other I giggle to myself and throw my long golden locks over my shoulder.

Digging through my carry-on bag I finally find my baby my pink ipod I scroll the songs and pick girls just wanna have fun always makes me laugh tucking my ipod into my already overcrowded bra, pulling my knees up onto the chair after buckling up, resting my head onto the window and looking at the moving airport my tummy starts doing summersaults and I  close my eyes and grip the arm rest.

Tap tap I open my eyes to see Duncan sitting next to me looking worried I pull my earphones out “what” I say still gripping the armrest “are you ok cherry you look scared”, “no shit Sherlock” I whisper as my voice I think it got left with my stomach at the airport “ it’s been a while since I was last in an air plane and I hate the feeling of turbulence I say looking into his dark blue eyes “awwww bless you” he says in an oddly calming voice as he takes my clawed hand from the arm rest and holds it stroking my hand with his thumb I slowly let go of the other armrest and start calming down a few silent minutes later I get my breath back “why are you helping me” I ask and he just give me a cheeky grin “someone had to hold the babies hand” I swipe my hand out of his grip and glare at him “I’m not a baby” I hiss with a pout, he just chuckles to himself and goes to unbuckle himself to go back to his seat when a  flight attendant appears in front of off him and tell him to remain seated until told otherwise, oh great I’m stuff with him next to me I let of a frustrated huff and plug my earphone back in and close my eyes repeating to myself to breath.

Music distracting me and breathing that I don’t realise how long have we been in the air I open my eyes to see people walking round, I look out the window to see nothing but water wow so beautiful where are we.

I turn to my left to see Duncan fully reclined mouth open and eyes shut must be sleeping oh great and I need the toilet this should be fun, I unbuckle and stand stretching I climb over one leg on one side of Duncan’s lap just as I bring my other leg up to climb over I feel a pair of hands on my his I jump and stare at Duncan whose smiling at me “you know this is an interesting position I didn’t know you were this kinky cherry pie” I give him a disgusted look slap his hands away and finish climbing and walk to the bathroom.

When I’m in their the floor and walls start rumbling and rattling with a loud thump, I hear thunder echoing in the now black thunderous sky, I start panicking unable to go to the toilet I throw the door open and see everyone panicking and running round oh no please no then a huge gush of wind makes everything fly around the cabin and I see a massive tear in the side of the cabin I run to my carry-on back then to the door looking for a life jacket grabbing it and putting it on just as I finish clicking I feel someone click a backpack onto me then attach it to themselves looking at Duncan a stone cold face he clicks everything together them motions for his friends to follow him before I know it the rain is pelting down on me soaking me through the wind in whipping me harshly and that’s when I see our quickly dropping bodies falling through the air I grip on the arms around my waist and I scream and cry, feels like we’ve been falling for hours when I get the harsh shock of the ice cold water engulfing my body, being pulled up to the surface I take in a huge breath of air and start flapping and slashing then everything goes black all I remember before falling into darkness is clinging for dear life to the body still attached to me !…..