Bad Girls Dorm

Part 29

"We will be fine, I promise," I say as a give my dad one last hug.

"I know, I know. I just hate planes." My dad gives me a sad small smile. He's acting like he's the one who has to get on. He really does hate planes. It's a process to get him onto one.

"Tell mom, Chris, and Taylor I love them." My dad nods. My mom and Siblings weren't able to come with us to the airport. They all ended up getting a bad cold. We had spent the last few days at the beach so they must have caught it from that.

"I will."

"Goodbye, sir," Camila says as she reaches a hand to my dad. My dad nods his head and shakes Camila 's hand. "You take care of my daughter." I roll my eyes at how cliche my dad sounded.

"I will."

My dad gives one last wave and then disappears into the crowd of people leaving.

"Have you got a hold of Lucy?" I ask. She was supposed to be with us but we haven't been able to get a hold of her.

"Yeah, she's getting a later flight so it's just us." I nod in understanding.

I sigh as I finally get to sit in my seat on the plane. It took so long to get through security and checking.

"Damn you beat me to the window seat!" Camila pouts. She places her bags in the cubby above and then sits in the seat next to me. "I wanted the window seat."

"Too bad!" I stick my tongue at her and then giggle at her face.

"You're in a weird mood today. Don't be childish." Camila laughs. I just shrug.

"Excuse me. Your bag is in my seat." We both turn to see a 30 something aged man at the end of the row of seats. He had big hair and "Sorry." Camila apologizes and then grabs her bag and places it between us.

The man mumbles something and then sits in his seat. "Would you like some?" The man grabs a bag of skittles from his bag.

"No thank you." Camila kindly declines.

"I thought you might say that. You seem like my type- I mean the type that stays away from sweets. You work out a lot? You're so fit." he bats his eyelashes and adjusts himself- I look at him in disgust.

I felt a sudden rush of anger go through me. Who is this man? he can't just say things like that to a girl especially when her girlfriend is right here. Wait, am I jeal-No no. I am not, I just think that it's disrespectful.

I was starting to calm down but then Camila let out a chuckle and her cheeks turned a little bit pink. Is she seriously enjoying that?

"Can you tell your friend to stop glaring at me." His words make me snap back to reality. I quickly turn and look out the window. I watch as the clouds pass my window. Florida looks so small from up here.

"You're so pretty. How about we go out after this plane land-"

"I'm going to go to the bathroom," I say and quickly stand up. I couldn't stand hearing this man flirt with her. I couldn't stand that she wasn't doing anything to stop it. It was disrespectful and angered me.

As I try getting out of the row, I accidentally knock the skittles out of the man's hand. The land harshly at his feet and spill all over the floor.

"Ugh, excuse you!" The man glares at me. Oh, it's not like she was going to eat them anyways. She was too busy trying to get something else to chew.

"Sorry, maybe you can have that fit girl buy you a new pack on your date," I say sarcastically. After I was done, I started walking to the bathroom. I can hear Camila calling me but I just ignored it. She doesn't need me at the moment.

I just sat there in the bathroom for a few minutes. I sighed at how ridiculous I am being. We only started dating a couple of days ago and I'm already acting like a clingy jealous girlfriend. How cheesy is that?

I feel like I'm in some sort of romance movie. I'm the insecure lead female while she's the hot female lead that can have any girl she wants.

Suddenly there was A heavy knock at the door. Assuming it was Camila, I ignored it. She probably was going to try and get me to go back to our seat. I don't know if I could handle myself. The knocking continued.

"I don't want to talk Camila. Just go sit back down!" I call through the door. The knocks didn't stop and I started to lose my patience I quickly pulled the door open.

"Camila I told you-" I stopped my sentence as I realized it was not Camila.

"You have been in there for a long time." The small old lady says. She titles her head and gives me a gummy smile. "Are you alright dear?"

"I'm sorry. It's free now." I awkwardly laugh and move out of the way. She takes a step in front Of me and then turns back.

"You picked the wrong place to fight with your boyfriend. There's not much space to get away on a plane." She chuckles.

"Oh, we're not fighting and its girlfriend," I explained.

"Hmm, one of you is jealous then?" How does she know? "How do I know? I know everything. I also do that crazy hag flirting with your girlfriend." The lady grins.

"Excuse me, you cannot be standing. Either you're in the bathroom or at your seat." A flight attendant comes up behind us. She holds her chin up and pushes her scarf so it's facing the right way.

"Don't sass me." The old lady says to the flight attendant. My eyes widen. Did she really just talk back to an employee?

The flight attendant sighs and then whispers, "Mom just please listen to me. I wasn't sassing you, it's part of my job."

I almost laughed. The lady just scolded her daughter while she's at work.

"Well, it was nice talking to you," I say goodbye to the lady and head back to my seat. I can hear the Man and the flight attendant arguing.

Once I got back to the seat I noticed Camila had moved to the window seat. What does she think he's doing?

"Camila you stole my seat-"

"I think you would like sitting there more." Camila cuts me off. I sigh and sit down. Why would she think I prefer this? "Hey, why did you switch spots! I don't like you." The man next to me says. He sounds like an absolute brat!

"Is this really a good idea?" I snap at Camila. This Man was seriously testing me.

"Would you rather me with her?" Camila smirks already knowing the answer. She knew I was angry. Of course, she did, I basically made a scene when I got up from my seat. Damn my short temper.

I folded my arms and switched my attention to the movie that was on the screen in front of me. Some action movie I've never seen was playing. It was actually really interesting. It was based on an apocalypse in South Korea.

Out of nowhere, I felt something pull on my arm. My arms uncrossed and once my hands were in sight Camila grabbed the one closest to her, intertwining and locking our fingers together. I lean my head on her shoulder and continue watching. I felt myself relax.

"Wait you two are a couple?" The Man looks at us in disgust. "I thought you were friends or something. Hmm."

I roll my eyes and mumble something to myself. If I wasn't on a plane, I swear, I would have jumped on him by now.

"Hey, guess what!" Camila smiles.

"What?"

"I ended up with the window seat after all." She sticks her tongue at me as I had at her before.

I roll my eyes and then smile.

"Don't be childish."

A/N

THIS STORY DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, this story was written by fangirl2119! Go check out her page for the original story!