Full Summary: Audrey Athena Beckett: A dreamer. She loved to entertain in any and every way. She was very passionate about music and always wanted for others to listen and respond to it so she decided to attend a music camp to be around other music lovers who can help her build a stronger relationship with music. But on her way to the summer of a lifetime, she was in a crash. A crash that would change her life in both negative and positive ways that she could never imagine. A crash that would change everyone on that flight's life. Now, being on an island just added to the uphill battle, and being in love with 2 boys on the island did not help one bit.

Hello dear readers. :) Thanks for your interest. So I plan on making this story different from other "girl on island" stories, by making the setting less time on the island and more time after the rescue, but I want it long, so I decided on maybe make this story the "island" story, and the sequel the "post-island" story. I want to make this a series of a few stories, so let me know what you think of my master plan, please and thank you. ;)

"Audrey Athena! It's already 11! We need to leave NOW!" My mother screamed from her bathroom.

I jumped up from my bed and gently put my guitar in it's case. I picked up my overstuffed suitcases and lugged it towards the front door, waiting for my mother who was the one complaining that I wasn't ready even though she's the one who takes the longest to get ready even just to run down the street to get a coffee. I was pretty excited about my first trip to Camp Lyric in Australia. I've never been, since after all I'm from the United States and Australia was quite far from here.

"Keys keys keys. Where did I put them?!" I saw my mother rushing out of her room and scrambling through her purse.

"Right here, Mom. On the key hook. Where keys belong," I say, rolling my eyes.

"Audrey, please end it with the sarcasm."

I shook my head as we heaved our suitcases into the car and hurried to the airport. My flight was at 12, and it takes about 45 minutes to get from my house to the airport, leaving my mother and I roughly about 15 minutes to get me checked-in and boarded. But somehow, we made it.

"Be good, okay? And call me every night," my mom said wrapping me into a hug.

"I will. Bye mom. I love you." I smiled, waving goodbye as I walk through the hall to the plane.

It feels somewhat good to have some space for a month and a half, but I'm really close to my mom, so it's still really hard. Surprisingly, the plane had barely 20 people on board. It's summer and Australia seemed like a good vacation spot, so I expected a lot more people, but I more room for the rest of us, I guess. I took an aisle seat in the middle-front and laid my things in the compartment above me.

Take-off was only 10 minutes later, and I was really tired, so I fell asleep. The flight was going to be 20 hours, possibly longer if there's layovers to pick up other passengers, so why not? In no time, I dozed off.

"MOVE YOU FAT BLOODY HOG!" I heard a boy's voice yell in a British accent.

I peered my eyes open and caught a glimpse of a bunch of kids, probably my age, filling up seats and placing their belongings in the compartments. I sat up and rubbed my eyes, facing the seat directly beside me to see a stunningly gorgeous boy with wild sandy blonde hair and piercingly beautiful blue eyes in a school uniform, I'm guessing. I jumped because A, I was shocked that I didn't even notice that he passed me to sit there, and B, it felt weird staring into his eyes because it gave me this feeling of loving comfort, something I've never felt before.

"I'm sorry, did I frighten you? I can move if you'd like. I apologize for sitting next to you without your permission," he said with a cute guilty smile.

Wow, he seems so genuine and sweet. He has a beautiful accent, and he's such a gentleman. Nothing like any of the pigs back home. His girlfriend must be one lucky lady.

"No, no, it's fine. You just scared me a little. But I'm alright. Please, stay," I blushed.

"Thanks."

We exchanged smiles once more and I checked my watch. So it's been 9 hours and we're still not in Australia. We're in England. Not even close. I'm getting really inpatient now especially with a bunch of loud obnoxious boys on this long flight. But hopefully I'll be at ease sitting next to the most dazzling boy I've ever laid eyes on.

-Ralph's POV-

She's awfully pretty. I'm surprised she's not sitting next to a guy right now. Oh wait….she is. But with a boyfriend, I mean. And I'm even more shocked that none of the other boys have talked to her. I looked at her trying to be unobvious and gazed at her strikingly kind face. She had medium brown hair that made her porcelain skin stand out, and brown eyes that seemed to bring out her gentle, pure personality.

I need to introduce myself. I don't want to flirt too much too early, because it might seem disrespectful to her. But it's rude not to properly introduce myself to her.

"I'm Ralph….by the way," I said suavely.

"Nice to meet you, Ralph, I'm Audrey," she replied, shaking my hand.

Her grip was firm but delicate, and for some odd reason, we stopped shaking and quickly pulled back after the feeling I knew we both received. An indescribable, but heart-warming feeling. It left us at an awkward silence, but the seatbelt sign and pilot talking over the loudspeaker finally broke it off.

-3 1/2 Hours later; continuing Ralph's POV-

I was shaken awake by the beautiful girl next to me, surprised that I didn't wake from the ear-piercing screams of everyone on board. The poor thing was gripping my arm and looked scared to death, which struck me with immense pain.

"Wh-Wha-What's going on?" I said, frantically looking around.

Tears were streaming down her face as she opened her mouth to speak but a suitcase came crashing down on the back of her head, causing her to faint. I quickly pulled her against me as I laid her down on the ground in front of our seats and I clasped her underneath me to protect her from anything else.

The next moments I could barely make out. Everything was becoming a blur…and…finally…I… just…drifted…off…

Sorry chapter one was so short. I just need to see if people will actually read this. Please review and let me know what you think. :) Should I continue this story or cut it off before I get too far?