Okay, so, this is my first story and I don't have any idea where it's headed. The chapters are probably gonna be pretty short. Sorry! I'll try to update when I can, but, my mom doesn't know I have this account...
Chapter one
"Fang, do you mind?" I said, squeezing my eyes shut.
He tilted his head, lifting an eyebrow, "Mind what?"
Mind making it so darn hard for me to concentrate, that's what! "You're supposed to be watching the kids…making sure they're doing okay…" I muttered. I hadn't realized I'd said that out loud.
I looked out the window of the plane. Yes, we were on another one of those lame government jets again, and yes, I did need to concentrate.
It'd been only two days since Fang had kissed me in the sky, and it was already time to move the Flock.
But this time it wasn't some type of mission. We were going home.
Well, kind of.
See, mom had gotten in-touch with one of her old friends, who happened to be a real-estate agent, and she had apparently hooked us up with a cabin somewhere in the Colorado area. Mom had told us it was protected by the newest security systems. Systems, as in more than one.
But that's all I knew about it.
And that's why I was trying to familiarize myself with the view from the sky, so I knew where to come back to when we went flying somewhere.
Hence the needing to concentrate.
And Fang was making that very difficult.
He had his arm lightly thrown around my shoulders and, until about three seconds ago, I had my head resting on his shoulder. And it was killing me. I was trying to focus on what we were passing as we flew over some part of Colorado, but the feeling from him touching me was very distracting.
Review...? Just try not to kill me about what I did wrong...Thanks!