Dares

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Faith's POV:

I groaned as Luke shook me awake... I did it. I fell asleep on a plane. Calum said it's impossible but I proved that bitch wrong.

"Wha-what is it?" I groan, rubbing my eyes.

"We're flying over the UK now," Luke said pointing out the window.

I perked up and leaned over him to look out the window. I watched as all the buildings started getting bigger and closer. I leaned back into my seat and sighed. I didn't have to deal with screaming babies. Yay me.

As the planes landing I grab Luke's arm and murmur repeatedly, "We're gonna die, we're gonna die, we're gonna die."

"Faith calm down," He says laughing. The plane comes to a complete stop and we grab our carry ons and get off the plane.

Once we have our bags, we meet the rest of the class right outside of the airport doors. I breathe in the crisp, cool air, and look around. Like I've mentioned before, with me and my dad being the only ones at home, and him always being gone we never had a need for travel or anything like that. We both love Australia so we just stayed put.

"Alright class, do we want to stay here for a bit and then make our train to Paris.... Or just go straight to Paris?" Mr. Mullins asks, looking pleased to say the least.

Everyone shouts out what they want and Luke rolls his eyes, and leans down to rest his head on my shoulder. "Did you get any sleep?" I ask, turning my head.

"Not a wink," He groans into my neck, "You fell asleep almost instantly and after about an hour one of the babies started to cry."

I giggle, bringing my hand to my mouth, "I'm sorry breadstick that sucks."

"Okay let's just take a vote," Mr. Mullins says, trying to keep everyone quiet, "Everyone for staying here raise your hands."

I raise my hand and make Luke raise his, a few other kids raise theirs and everyone else gorans.

Mr. Mullins walks over to the parent/other teacher chaperones and they talk quietly. Luke starts to breathe heavier and I elbow him in the torso. I smirk and Mr. Mullins walks back over and proudly stands in front of us.

"Because we have some extra help this year, me and Mrs. Mullin are going to take the first group to Paris, and Ms. Clarke is going to stay here for a few hours with the rest of y'all."

"Where are we going to keep our stuff?" I ask, causing Luke to stand up straight again.

"Well I think they have lockers or something at the train station," Ms. Clarke says shrugging.

Wow, very useful. Thanks. Three quarters of the class walks away with Mr. and Mrs. Mullins and the rest of us are left standing here awkwardly. After a few seconds of awkward silence we all continue to the train station to leave our bags.

We drop our suitcases and bags off in a closed room that the train station ensured was going to be fine. We wave to our fellow peers as the get on the train and leave off to france. I kinda wis we would have gone with them, just so Luke could sleep.

But I mean he isn't my boyfriend... yet. We stand at the train station waiting for someone to say or even do something at this point and no one. F

"Alright people are we going to stay in groups or how are we going to do this?" Jack, one of the chaperones' sons, asked, looking to his mom.

"I think it would be nice to stay together as a group but I don't know what do you guys think?" She asks, pointing to each of us.

A few kids yell out to stay in a group, others want to be completely alone. Sick of all the arguing Luke finally yells, "Okay what if we go in pairs!!"