In search of happiness ~don't recommend reading this-

The eyes.

Kendall's POV.

It took us an hour to drive to the airport, and we got there just in time. I mean, New York is known because of it's traffic, and getting cab wasn't easy either.

We gave our suit cases to the lady at the check in; she smiled politely before checking us in.

I was pretty much in shock. I mean we were flapping bananas going to London!! Wheeee heee!

Hehehehe. Anyways back to earth with my incredibly boring sisters.

We handed our tickets to the lady and boarded the plane.

I am so excited! But apparently Scar isn't. I mean you could tell she really is excited for the whole London thing. Okay, maybe not reallg excited. Scarlett, let's just say she's a little too realistic sometimes. I know she hates heights. But oh well. She's gonna have to suck it up, put her big girl panty's on.

The flight attendant starting going over the rules and what to do in case if emergency. I spaced her out and started thinking about music and celebrities. I love music, it's always been a big part of my life. We don't own much of anything, but we didn't exactly live in a cave. We did go to school after all.

I started thinking of Ed Sheeran... That ginger god. Thinking of him reminded me of One Direction. Those lads sure have good music. You are probably thinking, why did she say lads? Well, my parents are British, so some of their slang words rubbed on us.

The One Direction lads are very fit, but like it's not their looks that got them where they are.

Their music and talent and passion did.

I personally love more than this, moments, up all night, stand up, I want and around the world. I love their music. I just don't have my room full of their posters. When you live in an abusive house hold, having to work so you won't starve doesn't give you time to fangirl.

We know about the social networks, we jus don't know how to operate them. We've never had phones or anything. We know how to use computers and such because of school of course.

I turned my head to the side and glanced at Scarlett. I wouldn't be surprised if she has a panic attack and faint. Not that I want her to faint or anything, but it would be better for her. It would get her through the ride in peace.

Me being the most amazing sister in the world helped the panic attack take place. I was sitting by the window, Scarlett next to me and sky next to her.

I turned my head towards her, leaned in close to her ear and started whispering-

"You know, this plane might crash. there is a 75% of that happening. I also read that all the oxygen can be sucked out of this dead trap and we all die..." I don't even know if that's true.

She was shaking uncontrollably and crying silently. She hated crying, and I hated doing this to her but I didn't want her to be a wreck the whole flight.

"There could be a terrorist in this plane, and he might want to push us all out of the plane. or a bird might get stuck in one of the turbines and the plane can catch on fire".

She was now full on having a panic attack.

Good. I think.

She was pale as snow, shaking like an earthquake, and breathing hard.

Sky knew what I was trying to do, and called a flight attendant to ask if she had something that would calm her down or knock her out for the whole seven hours.

Oh snap, that would've been smart to begin with. Why not just give her a sleeping pill?

Oh whale, I'm a narwhal.