Chapter 5: Jessie

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I'm always thirsty so it was obvious I was going to say yes when big bro asked if I wanted a drink. Here comes the flight attendant now with my water. "Thanks mam", "Your welcome little girl." I hate when people call me little, but, I let it go she did after all bring me water. I'm half way through my drink when the plane starts to shake. Weird. "Big B what's going on?" "I don't know I'll ask." So of course the heroic Brock went to go ask what was wrong." Hey look at that he's coming back now. "I just finished talking with the flight attendant," said Brock" she said everything is going to be ok."

I thought to myself I highly doubt that. The flight attendant was walking over big whoop." Sir could you ple.....", but she didn't finish her sentence because the plane made the worst sound ever and then the worst possible thing ever happened we started falling. "Yeah they totally fixed the engine," I said to Brock. The good part about us falling was that we weren't falling into the ocean. The bad part was we were falling into a jungle. Then I said the dumbest thing possible "Why did we have to go to Paris!" Then everything went black.

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