Chapter 46: Flying Away
-2 Months Later-
Maggie's POV
It is once again time for Coachella. I was so excited that I could practically bounce off the walls. The unfortunate part, was that only Alissa, Denzel, Rickey and I were the only ones going.
Sad right?
We were all packed and ready to go since the flight for California was at 11:00.
I was sitting in bed with Jack watching TV when he wrapped his arm around me.
"I'm going to miss you princess."
"I'm only going to be gone for three days." I say.
"Still, you're very missable." He says.
"And kissable." I add. Jack laughs and gives me a peck on the cheek.
"That's very true." He smiles.
"Well, I'm going to go to sleep, because I'm tired as fuck." I say, getting under the covers.
"Goodnight princess."
"Goodnight baby." I whisper, before falling into a peaceful sleep.
-The Next Morning-
I woke up to see Jack's face hovering above me.
"Good morning." He says with a smile.
"Good morning, now get off of me." I snap, pushing him off, which resulted in Jack falling off the bed.
"OW." He says from the ground. I smirk and jump onto his chest.
"OW!" He yells.
"Sorry, not sorry." I say, walking off into the kitchen. I poured myself some cereal and milk and ate it as fast as I could. Once I finished, I ran into my room and changed into a black shirt, black jeans and a denim jacket. I didn't put any makeup on since I was too lazy and Alissa was already on her way with Rickey and Denzel. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket.
Alissa😎: 10 minutes away.
Mags🌹: I'll see you soon then.
I put my phone back in my jackets pocket and grabbed my suitcase. I was walking towards the door when I heard Conor shout and dramatic 'WAIT!'
"What do you want?" I ask.
"A goodbye hug." He answers.
"A high five." Josh adds.
"A kiss." Jack smiles. I sigh and walk up to each one of them. I squeezed Conor until he could barely breathe, I slapped Josh's hand and I head-butted Jacks lips.
"BYE!" I shout, swinging the door open and running out.
I rushed down the lift then I ran out the front door to see Alissa's car. She was honking and Rickey had his head out the window.
"Need a ride to Coachella Valley?" He asks. I rolled my eyes and laughed. I swung my suitcase into the trunk and jumped in the car.
"Someone give me the time." Alissa says from the front seat.
"Uhh, 9:30." Denzel answers, looking up from his watch.
Okay, we still have some time.
"Okay good. That means we have 30 minutes to get to the airport, 20 minutes to find a spot, 20 minutes check our bags, 15 minutes to get through security, and the rest of the time to find our gate." Alissa says.
"I'm surprised you can do math and drive at the same time Alissa." I say.
"It's called multi tasking." She smiles.
Through the rest of the drive, we all talked about how excited we were and what we 'absolutely HAVE to do'.
Luckily, there wasn't much traffic and we found a spot pretty easily. And us, being the smart people we are, packed light so we didn't have to carry too much. It took 40 minutes, maximum.
"Time!" Alissa shouted.
"10:10." Rickey answered. Alissa nodded and we made our way to get our boarding passes.
Shit, I always have trouble with these shitty machines.
But, this time, there were no errors and it was a complete success.
Thank God for that.
"Let's get these damn bags checked." Rickey says. The bag check took literally 10 minutes only for all four of us.
"Security time." Denzel says with fake enthusiasm.
"Great, can one of you hide my heroine?" I joke. We all laugh amongst ourselves and walk over to the guards. We went through security in 15 minutes. On the way out, I saw a girl get patted down.
Well damn, someone got bad luck.
We put our shoes back on, our jackets and grabbed our bags and left.
"I hope nobody found my condoms." I tease.
Everyone laughs and we carried on.
"Time."
"10:40." I answer.
"Okay, what gate are we in?" She asks.
"18B." Rickey reads.
"Oh, well then we're right here." I point to a sign that reads 'Gate 18B'. We smile and sit down.
"High five for being organized." I say, giving high fives to everyone.
"Where're you sitting?" Rickey asks. I looked down at my pass.
"12B." I look up to everyone to see that they're looking at their passes too.
"Aye! We're sitting next to each other!" Alissa smiles.
"Really?" I ask.
"Yeah, you're in the middle. I'm 12A and Alissa's 12C." Rickey smiles.
"What about you Denzel?" Alissa questions.
"I'm 14D." He frowns.
"Damnit!" I pout.
"Well, at least we'll be stuck together for 3 days." He shrugs.
"That's not necessarily a good thing though, is it?" I joke. We all laugh.
"Does anyone know the pros and cons of airplane seats?" Alissa asks.
"I do. Way too well actually." I frown, "the window seat is cool because you have a view, but it takes forever to pass people to use the bathroom, the middle seat is shitty because, well, you're in the fucking middle, the aisle seat sucks because your elbows get fucked up, but, it's easy to get up and go to the bathroom." I ramble. Rickey, Denzel and Alissa just sit there and look at me with their undivided attention.
"So, there're no 'good seats'?" Alissa asks.
"Nope. The same goes for first class. Except they are some snobbish bitches up there." I snap and everyone smiles.
"Flight 4173 to Los Angeles is now boarding." I hear the announcer call.
"Oooooh! That's us, lets go." I say, grinning like a fool. Everyone giggles and follows up behind me.
Once we all got on the plane, Rickey, Alissa and I said goodbye to Denzel like it was the last time we'd see him.
"You know the shitty part about this." I say.
"What?" Rickey asks.
"The flight is 11 hours and 15 minutes, so we'll get there at 10:15, and LA is 8 fucking hours behind us." I rant, "Plus I'm probably going to get lost."
"Well, bitch, Denzel, Alissa and I are from LA. So you won't get lost. Even though we REALLY want you to." Rickey jokes. I roll my eyes and fasten my seatbelt.
"Alright ladies and gentleman, the seatbelt sign is now on, so if you'll please fasten your seatbelt." The air stuardess calls. I look down at my seatbelt and unbuckle it.
"Don't tell me what to do." I snarl and Alissa and Denzel chuckle. I fasten my seatbelt again and pull my phone out of my bag. I see that I have a new message from Jack.
My lil' baby remembered me!
Baby💍: Hey Mags, I miss you already❤️
Mags🌹: Aww baby, I miss you too. Are you still mad at me for head-butting your face today?
"You head-butted him?" I hear Rickey's voice ask. I jerk my head towards him to see that him and Alissa were looking at my phone.
"Ugh, shut up." I roll my eyes, and go back to texting Jack.
Baby💍: 😄How could I be mad at you? At least our lips touched.
"Aww!" Alissa squealed. I slowly turned my head towards her and gave her a dead stare. I saw her expression go from 'oh my gosh you two are so cute' to 'oh shit, she's going to kill me'.
Mags🌹: That's all that matters right? 😘
Baby💍: And the fact that you're safe.
Mags🌹: Aw, you care about me.
Baby💍: I know, what a surprise.
Baby💍: I want you to come home already🙁
Mags🌹: I know, but I'll be back before you know it.
Baby💍: You better, and when you do get back, I'm going to do things to you that'll make you wish you never left in the first place.
I could feel my face turn bright red.
"Oh, my god." Alissa says. I look up to her and Rickey to see them with huge smiles on.
"What're you smiling about?" I snap.
"Noooothing." Rickey says, trying to hold back a laugh.
Mags🌹: Woah, woah, woah. Slow it down lover-boy. Alissa and Rickey are right next to me.
Baby💍: Shit
Mags🌹: Yep, but I'll take you up on that offer😉Bye baby😘
"Oookay then." I say trying to laugh off everything that just happened.
"There's no need to be embarrassed Mags." Alissa says, putting a hand on my shoulder.
"What? Who said I'm embarrassed?" I ask, looking from her to Rickey.
"Nobody, your beet of a face does." He laughs as I punch his arm.
"We are now ready for departure." The stuardess says over the intercom.
"Lets do this bitches." Rickey says, clapping his hands together. Alissa and I smile as we head off.
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