Chapter 3

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Scott's Point of View

I woke up to the sound of the flight attendant. She was way too excited for this plane to land. I started to stretch my arms out but was stopped by a sleeping Mitch.

"Mitch... c'mon we landed..." I whispered in his ear, trying to wake him up. Nothing. I gave him a few pokes on his face making it scrunch up, but he still didn't wake up. 

I knew then and there there was only one way to wake him up, I got my arm that was under him, wrapped it around his waist, AND TICKLED THE HECK OUT OF HIS SIDES!

He woke up instantly and began to thrash his arms around, hitting me a few times. "SCOTT!! I'M UP I'M UP STOP!!" he screamed, waking the whole entire plane up, but I didn't care. I let go once we started getting dirty looks from the staff and passengers. 

"Scott... never again..." he warned, adjusting his black and gold shirt.

"Excuse me! You didn't wake up!" I could feel his glare burn through the back of my neck as I collected myself and got out of the seat.

"You're gonna pay for this Hoying!" he threatened, glaring. 

"Sure I will..." I said looking at him and winked before leaving the plane with the rest of the band. 

Avi's Point of View

"...tlemen, we have reached Honolulu, Hawaii!" I heard a high pitch announcement stab my ear. My eyes fluttered open to see the flight attendant holding her microphone like a 1st grader in a talent show.

I groaned and tried to wipe the sleep out of my eyes when I felt a weight on my left arm. Right then, all the memories from post-nap came back. I don't know why but my face started to get warm. 

'What the hell? Am I blushing?' I yelled in my mind. Before I could answer my own question, I felt her shift herself closer to me. I couldn't help but smile down at her. 

"SCOTT! I'M UP I'M UP STOP!!" I heard a familiar voice scream. Kirstie jumped then started to wake up. 'Dang it...' I kicked my leg. 'Thanks a lot, Mitch...' I thought. 'Wait, why do I care?' I questioned myself.

"About what?" I heard Kirstie ask in her morning voice. 'Dang it, I thought out loud!'

"Uh, j-just the landing, I'm.... caring...er, about it and..." My face went beat red with every stuttered word. She just looked at me and started to giggle.

"You're so cute when you do that!" She quoted me, trying to make her voice go as low as mine. I just shook my head.

"We should be going. Things to do, places to see..." I said, getting up. "Kervy!" I hollered to the sleeping beat boxer. He shot up and immediately started stretching. 

"I'm up! I wasn't sleeping!" He said trying to act awake. I just smiled and pulled out my phone to show him the picture of him sleeping. "You didn't! Did you? Ooooooh."

"Payback for New Years!" I laughed evily as I walked down the aisle. 

"You're gonna pay for this, Kaplan!" He said as he got all of his stuff together.

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Mitch was the last off, wearing shades what made him look like he was getting over a hang-over.

"Mamma's gonna need some Starbucks!" he announced angrily. 

"Mitch, it's 1:30 in the afternoon!" I stated.

"And I should care because..." he sassed, holding his hand up like the meme. We all laughed and headed to the nearest Starbucks.

Once we got there, I went to the counter as the others found a booth. I knew all their orders and once the teenager handed me a tray full of steaming drinks, I headed over to the booth they chose.

"I hope my offering is worthy for the Mitch, god of sass!" I chanted, going to my knee, bowing my head, lifting the 'offering'. I heard them giggle as Mitch snatched his drink. After taking a sip he looked down at me.

"I am pleased..." he said in a British accent. I got off the floor and sat next to Kevin who was still laughing his head off. I look over at Kirstie and hand her her drink. She took it and smiled as she took a sip. Kevin and Scott did the same. I looked over at Kirstie one more time only to see her snap her face back to Scott, who was going on and on about how there should be a religion on Beyoncé.

"Am I crazy for thinking this?!" he asked, looking at our reactions.

"Yes..." Kevin and I answered in unison. Scott just glared at us and took another sip of his coffee. 

Kirstie's Point of View

I couldn't help but stare at him! He was so cute! I saw him catch me staring. 'Shoot! He saw me!' I thought. My face started to burn up so I looked away and just acted like I was interested in the conversation going on. 

"Okay! Let's go to our cabin!" I heard Mitch squeal as he finished his coffee.

"Cabin?" We all asked, looking at Mitch who was almost out the door.

He pulled off his sun glasses exposing his dark brown eyes. "Yeah, it's right next to the beach and we can be away from everyone else here..." he said, putting his glasses back on and heading out the door. We all looked at each other and followed him to the street. "We need a car..." he pointed out. 

Just before anyone could even say anything, Avi was ready flagging down a cab. He was always so responsible. I started to laugh a little as he started to dance to get the cab's attention. He looked ridiculous! 

Finally, 6 taxis later, one stopped in front of him. The window rolled down and he leaned onto the hood of the car, hugging it. We all laughed at his randomness and started to walk over.

"We might need two..." Scott pointed out. Avi just groaned and started to do his little dance again. "Here, Mitch, Kevin and I will go in this one and you can go with Avi!" Scott told me, winking. I started to blush once he said his name.

"Okay then! bye you two! Don't have too much fun," Mitch said, also winking. Kevin just looked really confused and hopped into the cab. A few minutes later, Avi finally got anther cab and we hopped in and were off to the destination Mitch texted me. 

"Turn here," I heard him say to the cab driver, sending shivers up my spine. 

It took us at least forever and a half to get to the cabin. I was about to open the door when i saw it fling open. 

I got out and saw Avi holding the door for me. I smiled at him and pulled my luggage out of the trunk. He did the same except while I had my closet he just had one suitcase and a duffle bag. 'How could he bring such little stuff??' i thought, looking at the lack of luggage he had.

"Here," he boomed, snapping me out of my thoughts. He grabbed one of the my many suitcases and headed up the sandy path to the giant cabin. 

We opened the door to find the lights off. He turned on the lights, and once he did, we both gasped at what we saw.

Hey! Hope you liked this chapter! Let me know if i screwed up somewhere! Sorry if the chapters were out of order, I think I fixed it! Well, until next time!
--Alice

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