Ages
Katie-13-16 James-15-18 Logan-16-19 Carlos-15-18 Kendall-16-19 Zane-17
Chapter 1
Plane crash
Katie(POV)
"Katie! Come down for dinner!" Logan called from the beach. "Coming!" I said. I was sitting on one of the branches of a 10 meter high tree. I jumped from my branch to another branch. I jumped off the last branch while doing a front flip, from 5 meters and landed on my feet. Wondering why I was on a 10 meter tree and could jump down so well? Well here is why. 3 years ago, Logan, James and I were casted for this new movie called 'Busted'. We went on a plane in first class. On the way something went wrong and we crash landed here, on a deserted island. James, Logan and I were the only survivors. I was 13 and I was really scared and have been here for 3 years. I have learned well to survive out here. I can swing from branches and do all sorts of things. I can also talk to animals. There's a forest and some beaches. I am 16 now, James is 18 and I kind of like him and he's the fun one, and Logan is 19, he cooks and does that kind of stuff as well as looking after me, James and himself. And if you're wondering, I like it here, but I really miss Kendall and the rest. I miss living at the Palmwoods, pranking Mr Bitters with Carlos. I miss my mum and everyone there. So does James and Logan. But not as much as me. I cry myself to sleep most the time. But Logan and James don't know that. I miss my friends, and it gets a little boring here being the only girl. Logan, James and I keep hope every day, waiting and hoping someone is looking for us. But I bet they're not. It's been 3 years and I'm starting give up hope and go a little mad. I was just sitting up in a tree thinking when we are we going to go back home, when Logan called so I climbed down the tree doing a front flip, as you know. Now I'm running back to our wooden hut we built 2 years ago. I got to the hut and opened the door. I looked around and Logan was at the kitchen bench and James was sitting on a wooden chair with the wooden table in front of him. There were four seats. The kitchen was just a bench and a wooden cupboard. Our beds were like jail beds with hard wooden planks as the mattress. I don't usually sleep there though. I built my own tree house last year. I go there to think and sleep sometimes. Sometimes I would break down and cry because I miss home so much so go there to calm down. James and Logan don't know I cry. They have never seen me cry, ever. "Hey guys, what are we having for dinner?" I asked while sitting next to James. My stomach twisted a little. I think I might have a little crush on James. Katie! Don't think like that! He's like a brother to you! Ok back to reality. "We're having cooked fish" Logan said bringing a fish on a wooden plate. I miss the hamburgers and the normal food back at home. I don't really like fish and I guess James noticed the look on my face because he said "Katie, it's better than nothing" looking at me with his wooden fork in his hand. I got a bit angry at this. I don't know why but I felt like screaming. "No James, I'd rather have nothing!" I half screamed getting annoyed. "Whoa there Katie! Calm down, no need to yell" Logan said sitting down next to me. "Sorry Guys, I don't know why I yelled" I said frowning a little. "So Katie" James said. I looked up at him, leaning on the table with my arms. "Yeah" I said. "Why were you sitting in the tree all alone?" James said stuffing a piece of fish in his mouth. "Oh….I was just…..thinking" I said awkwardly. My stomach twisted a little more. I stuffed a piece of fish in my mouth. "What were you thinking about?" Logan asked. I swallowed "Just….. I really miss home and Kendall, and today was Kendall's 18th birthday, and I wish I was there with him" I said holding back the tears. "We all wished we were with him Katie" James said looking at me smiling. "Ok, no more sadness you're gonna make me cry" Logan said. We all laughed. We finished our meals and put our plates back on the kitchen bench. "Alright it's around 10:00pm so I'm gonna go to bed, cya" Logan said giving me a kiss on the forehead and going to his uncomfortable bed. "I'm gonna stay up awhile more" James said while sitting on the wooden couch, pulling out his lucky comb. I know what you're thinking. 'How can James have his lucky comb?' well it was in his pocket at the time we crashed and survived. "Ok I will be back" I said.
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