It was time for the gang to meet, Richard, Sofie, Julie, Anthony, and Antonio. They were meeting up in New York and so far Antonio was the only person at the airport and he was standing at the terminal waiting for the others, his high top dreads hanging down to about his nose with a little bundle of dreads chilling up in the air. His eyes looked around and then his phone buzzed and he removed it from his pocket,reading the notification and then sighing.<I'm at terminal two where are you> The text from Anthony read.<Come to terminal one retard this is where Julie and Sofie are getting off at..> He quickly responded as his foot began to tap rapidly and his patience began to dwindle,soon a sprinting tree came hauling ass with two suitcases and a blue hoodie that looked eight years old. Antonio sighed and then threw a rock at the faggot. His eyes gazed around and then Anthony spoke."Hey, you better not start smoking when we get to Cali. And also don't do any kind of drug before the flight." The slightly older male said in a stern voice but of course Antonio simply ignored it and slid a handful of long yellowish pills out of his pocket. "Just a few xana-" "No dude. No fuckin' drugs you got me.No few xans, no one gummy, none nada." While Tony was speaking the younger male dropped two of the yellow pills down his throat and and smiled. "This is America." he chuckled as the intercoms turned on. "Flight 34 has landed."On the plane were two pretty short European girls, Julie, the five foot two French girl of whom was dressed like a rock star with blonde hair, sporting red tips and then Sofie, a five foot one Swedish gal who was more nerdy looking, with greenish blue hair and glasses. Sofie's eyes scanned the plane as people began to get off,the chatter of multiple languages filling up the plane. "Vad fan gör jag?" She mumbled tapping on the other older girls shoulder and then pointing at the empty lane. They swiftly left the plane and grabbed their luggage before walking up to the crew only to be met by a sad sight. Anthony jumped on Toni, an angered screech exiting his mouth as he cursed and tried to force the two pills out of the younger male's throat. "What the fuck did I tell you dude!?" He said as punches were thrown his way. Sofie shouted at her boyfriend Anthony and then tried to get him off. "Tony what the hell!" She screeched. Forcing the tall boy off of the other. "The fuck WAS THAT!?" she shouted once more before composing herself. "Let's not fight eachother in an airport or better yet at all." She stated as soon the intercoms came back on. "All flights to California are boarding in twenty minutes." it said. At that the group scrambled to get to the part of the airport they were supposed to be. Antonio quickly pulled his phone out and messaged Richie<Yo we're finna board, I dunno how long the flight is gonna be.> He typed quickly mashing the send button and then turning around. "Let's go put our luggage in the uh, luggage thing? And hop on the plane in like. Yeah." He said, silently thinking to himself. They all nodded and quickly bolted off, putting the luggage in the luggage thing and then skidaddling to the plane. Time for California.
Authors Note: Sorry about this chapter being so short,its kinda hard to write a bunch of stuff about catching a flight.
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Five Retards One House
Teen FictionWhat happens when five immature millennials live in the same house? Will the eldest ones step up and take charge? Or will they flop, read and find out!