Ok, so I know I have enough fictions that need updating (about 4 to be exact) but ive been working on a fiction where all the characters are somewhat involved, so here we are! Been editing this chapter for a while, so please let me know how it is!

How a trip changes everything- a school skiing trip changes everyones opinions of eachother.. bit of Ronan/Madi, Tom/Nicki, Finn/Sam etc Any pairings you want to see, just let me know and i'll try!

Btw, are we Jez/Sian fans or Michael/Sian fans?

Finns POV

"Why does that bloody git have to be on the trip anyway?" I said to Josh, glaring at Kyle Stack getting on the coach.

"He wont do anything if you don't provoke him" Josh replied, calmly. I gave him a "whos side are you on" face, and he shrugged and plugged his ipod in. Brilliant. I mean I know Josh isn't a fan of fighting but as if its always my fault.

Before I could finish my thoughts, he was there, glaring like he usually did..I couldn't resist

"You know, if you cant afford deodorant you could always wash?" I grinned, knowing that he was going to go off on one

"Yeah well, our reputations.." Kyle stated..I raised my eyebrows. At least he didn't retort saying I smelt.

"In English?" I asked, frowning at him, he chuckled

"I get more girls then you" he said, slowly, as if he was talking to a moron. Ronan caught the last of this sentence and sniggered

"I don't think dogs count as girls mate" I said, patting his arm with another grin

"Your not my mate" he replied, darkly, giving me his dirtiest look, and shrugging off my arm like it was hot coal.

"Who knew" I said, glaring back..I saw Josh roll his eyes in the background and close them again, as Stack wondered off, probably to terrorise some girls.

"God your such an idiot" said a voice from the side, I looked around and frowned again as I saw Sam Kelly sticking the knife in

"Err why?" I asked, defensively

"Your always provoking him" Sam spat, looking irritated

"And whats it got to do with you?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at her, while Lauren Andrews stuck her face in view and gave me a scowl aswell..sheep.

"I cant be bothered to spend this trip listening to you two idiots groaning at eachother" Sam simply said, looking slightly scary for a girl

"Right then. I'll try and keep it to a minimum when your around" I said sarcastically, giving her a mock thumbs up..she stared at me again

"You seriously are a moron Sharkey" Sam replied, rolling her eyes in that typical melodramatic girl way

"Takes one to know one" I muttered, staring at her..not only was I going to have to sit through her death glares on this 10 hour trip, I was going to have to listen to her and Lauren have the "whos your favourite member of 1 direction.." conversation about 5 times over..oh life wasn't fair..

Toms POV

I sat on the coach, two seats to myself, trying not to laugh at Grantly and the ridiculous travel flask he was trying to hide. I read a magazine for a bit, watching warily as Kyle Stack and Finn had some words. I laughed a little seeing Josh roll his eyes at the situation, then suddenly a voice interrupted my thoughts

"Room for one more?" came a female voice, standing over me. I dropped my magazine. That was a smooth move. I looked up and smiled at Nikki Boston, who was standing over me with a small travel bag. I was too embarrassed to try and choke out a response, so I nodded my head and moved up, silently. She sat down with a smile

"Never been on one of these school trips, come on, what are they like?" she asked, a small smile forming on her face

"Well, one of them usually brings vodka and flogs it..my moneys on Kyle.." I said, with a small laugh, she grinned

"Kyle or Ronan..hes quite the wheeler dealer" she said, returning my grin

"Oh yes, quite.." I said, with a laugh "5 pounds on Kyle" I said, raising my eyebrows..we sat there laughing like rebellious school kids

"Im putting 5 on Ronan" she laughed, confidently

"And right now, I bet whoever it is is selling them at the back of the bus.." I continued, with a chuckle

"And we aren't stopping them why?" Nicki asked, watching me intently

"They're kids.." I started and she laughed again. And suddenly, I felt myself believing that this trip was going to be alot more fun then I gave it credit for. And I might credit that to Nicki Boston.

Madis POV

I sighed as I dragged my suitcase onto the coach. This trip was going to be crap, I was only going because Sian used the "I could do with the support" sob story and she caught me in a good mood.

It was alright for Zack, he had mates in his year. I had Vicki, who hated my guts, and Jess, who hated my guts purely because Vicki did. Then there were Sam and Lauren, who wouldn't let another person near their little friendship group. I sighed and looked around for a free seat, this was gonna be embarrassing. Aiden was sat with Ronan, both of them cackling about some crappy joke, and Vicki and Jess had already started giving me daggers from the moment I walked on the coach.

"Over here Mads!" Ronan shouted out, kindly, giving me a wave. I smiled at him warmly. He was way too good for Vicki. Im surprised shes not attached to him at this very moment actually, shes always clutching his hand away whenever I go near him, like some over territorial cat. Right now she was shooting me death glares, as well as Jess, something that Aiden seemed to catch on to, as he gave Jess a scowl and she instantly looked away.

"Alright?" Aiden asked, smiling as I sat down opposite them. I smiled at him,he was actually kind of good looking, in a scruffy way. Him and Jess made a good couple. If they weren't demonstrating sex ed in every moment of their free time, i'd probably talk to him more.

"Yeah yeah" I nodded, settling down into my seat. I wasn't sitting next to anyone, but I'd rather that then be sitting next to a moron like Tariq or Kyle, who were taking up the seats behind me and saying "loner.." in a "funny" voice.

I turned around

"Funny that, the only friends you two have..are eachother" I said, sarkily, and Ronan and Aiden both groaned then grinned

"Nice one" Ronan said, flashing me another smile. He then jerked his head in the direction of his bag, with a sneaky grin. I looked confused, then looked a bit closer. That bag was like a one man off license. I grinned at Ronan

"Nice one" I said back. He laughed.