AN- So I like this begining! Also I just noticed that both of my stories involve a tragidy lol! Does that tell me something about my life? Cuz it shouldn't, my life is great so far.
Disclaimer: I don't own glee and Planes. (lol planes and plaine! HA!)
Chapter 1
"Oh my god we are going to Spain!" Kurt sighed as we strolled through the airport. I was one strapping my backpack and Kurt was pulling his pink lugage.
The both of us just graduated from high school just last week. We have been saving to go across Europe since we were in the eighth grade. We planned on starting our trip in Spain, then we were going to travel up to France and then around to the most famous of the Eurpean countries. Such as Germany, the U.K, Italy and Greece. Then we were going to go to New York to go to college. Kurt was going to be a Broadway star and I was going to study phyciatry.
"Ya. Just like we planned." I smiled at him. He's probably said that like thirty times on the trip here.
"I'm so excited." now we were standing in line to get on the plane. I looked behind me and saw a guy with a Mohawk. He had tan skin, which was common here in Calafornia, and I saw the muscles buldge out of his light, blue, plad dress shirt. He had a cocky smirk on his face, even though he was looking at nothing.
"Hey puta!" called a girl to Mohawked boy. I looked over at her as I walked up in the line. She had beautiful wavy black hair and tan skin, just like the guy she yelled to. She had dark brown eyes, that sparkled with amusment and mischieave. Next to her was a, ditsy looking, blonde girl. She had the same type of hair as the first girl, except it was, of course, blonde. She had the blue eyes to match her blonde hair.
The two girls cut the others in the line to stand next to the Mohawked guy. "Hello Santana." he sighed, okay so the latinas name was Santana. The two continued into a conversation, but I didn't catch that many words since they were speaking in spanish and I was showing the lady at the desk my ticket.
"Okay you can board." she said, she didn't seem like she liked her job. I sent one last look to the three and I caught the blondes eyes. She smiled and waved. Which, to my embarresment, made the other two stop there conversation and look at me. "¿Qué pasa con él?" Santana whispered to the Mohawked guy.
"Está caliente. Pero yo no sé." he whispered back. I could tell they were talking about me, but I had no clue if it was good or not.
"Blaine are you coming." I realized I was standing in the door way stareing at the Mohawked guy.
"What?" I looked at my long time friend and processed his words, "Oh ya. Okay."
I followed him on the plane and it turned out that we had different seats. So I took my seat and looked around the plane. This really tall guy was with, what I assumed was his girlfriend, a brunette girl were in the middle row next to me. An Asian girl sat next to Kurt. And infront of them sat two blondes, a boy and a girl, and a really pale guy. "Hi Blaine!" said a voice I had never heard before. I looked up and saw the blonde girl smiling at me.
"Oh hi uh."
"Brittany. And this is Noah Puckerman." She addressed Mohawk guy.
"Well hello Brittany and Noah." I smiled at them as Brittany sat next to me and Noah on her other side.
"It's Puck." Noah sighed.
"Oh um okay. Hi Puck." I corrected myself. We all just sat there in silence. Well not all of us, Brittany was trying to start a conversation.
"So Blaine why are you going to Spain?" Brittany asked me.
"My friend and Kurt have always wanted to travel around Europe and our trip is going to start in Spain." she nodded her head through my sentence, "And what about you guys?" I asked her back.
"Oh well my girlfriend, Santana," Brittany pointed to Santana, who was sitting next to really tall guy and his short girlfriend,"Has family in Spain and we are going to visit them with her. Puck is practically her brother so he's coming to protect us."
"Oh thanks cool." I said and then I singled Puck out,"And that's very nice."
He smiled at me, I felt my cheeks flame up. With that then we began to talk about our lives. Brittany and Santana had met when they were seniors, so they've been together for a year. Puck is twenty-one years old, but he failed his senior year by one class. In his first senior year was when he met Santana. He was the star football player and she was head cheer leader so it was natural for them to be friends.
"So do you have a girlfriend Blaine?" Brittany asked innocently. The question surprised me a lot. Everyone could just tell I was gay. Maybe it was my many bowties, but nobody ever asked me.
"Uh well no I'm." I looked around, asking anyone for help, "I'm gay."
Brittany nodded her head and Noah didn't look to surprised. He just shared a look with Santana. "¿Y qué pasa ahora? Él está caliente." Santana whispered really quickly.
"You think I'm hot?" I finally caught her words.
"Sure your-"
"Passengers this is your capitan speaking. We are having some. . . Slight dificullties with the plane. I will inform you of more details."
"Whats that supposed to mean!" shrieked the tall boys girlfriend. Noah looked over at Santana and then surprisingly at me.
"Hello this is you capitan speaking again. The planes engine is about to stop working. I would like to thank you for flying with Air Calafornia." The captians voice shook with worry.
Santana got up from her seat and flung herself over at us from her seat. She shoved herself into Brittanys' chair. She and Noah held hands as Brittany looked wide eyed at everyone in the plane. I looked over at Kurt who looked as if he wanted to jump across the plane over to me.
"Brittany and Noah I just wanna let you guys know I lov-" thats when she began to scream and the plane began to fall from the sky.
AN- Ya this is my Plaine Plane story! Hopefully you guys will like it! The next chapter shall hold how they plan on surviving. Like I said this is nothing like Lost okay! They won't like go through Sy-fi adventures.
Oh and I hope my spanish is good. I havnt spoken a lick of spanish since last year. Because I finished my SL IB Spanish so ya!
Review please!
