I was sitting on a long plane flight to LA. I had to visit my aunt because she was getting married – again. I huffed in annoyance and slumped in my seat.
"Samantha! Have a positive attitude!" My mom said. I rolled my eyes and put in my headphones. I listened to some Dumpty Humpty music. It was on full, blasting volume. They were the best! Then, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked behind me.
"You listening to Dumpty Humpty?" The person asked. This person was a boy, about my age. He had bright blue eyes and jet-black hair. He was tan, and looked skinny but strong. He was kind of hot.
"Yeah. You heard my iPod? Sorry, it was on full volume. I'm ignoring my mom," I replied.
"Heh, so you're mom is annoying. I heard her talking to you about behaving and being a disciplined young girl," The boy said.
"Yep. That's why I'm ignoring her. I have to go to LA to my stupid aunt's wedding." I scoffed.
"That sucks," The boy replied, laughing.
"Shut up!" I shot back.
Then, he mocked my mom. "Samantha, you must be a proper young lady! Your aunt is counting on us to be there!"
"Shut up! You eavesdropper! And, don't ever, ever call me Samantha. I go by Sam. S-A-M. SAM!" I practically yelled. A bunch of people looked at me. Geez, this kid is annoying.
"Samantha, Samantha, Samantha!" The boy chanted. I punched his shoulder and turned around.
"Daniel Fenton, that is no way to talk to others!" A lady said. I turned around. 'Daniel' turned red. I smirked.
"Daniel, huh?" I laughed.
"I'm Danny. No one calls me Daniel," Danny replied, annoyed.
"Daniel, Daniel, Daniel," I mocked, exactly the way he did to me. Danny rolled his eyes. I turned around. This kid may be hot, but he is so damn annoying!
I put in my headphones and listened to music, not caring if Danny heard it.
After an hour, a flight attendant came with the food cart.
'Yes! I'm starving!' I thought. When she came to me, I got spaghetti, a Coke, a cookie, and a small piece of chocolate cake. I immediately started eating, as fast as I could.
"Samantha, show some manners!" My mom exclaimed. I rolled my eyes, again. I finished my whole plate in five minutes. I drank all my Coke. I still had the cake and cookie left.
"Hmm, which one first? They both look so good!' I thought. I reached for the cookie, but a stretched hand grabbed it.
"Can I have your cookie?" A familiar voice said. I groaned. It was Danny. I turned around.
"No! I'm starving!" I told him, even though I was pretty full.
"No you're not. You're full. I can tell. That spaghetti filled you up," Danny replied.
"Stop watching me! Mind your own business!" I exclaimed. I took my cookie and ate it, smirking at Danny. He pouted, like a dog. That was adorable. Even if he was super annoying.
"Fine, eat the cake," I said, rolling my eyes. I gave him my chocolate cake. Danny's face instantly brightened up and he gobbled the cake. Boys and their food! They can't get enough of it! I looked at the time. Damn! We had six hours left!
I fell asleep after about half an hour. I was uncomfortable, but I was full and happy. I had a dream that Danny and I were trapped on an island. Our plane had crashed and he and I were the only ones left.
"We need to find food!" I exclaimed. "We're gonna die!"
"You look for food, I'll look for water," Danny said. We headed off in separate directions. I found a coconut tree about a mile away from the shore. I had a backpack with me, so I filled it with coconuts. I found berries as well. Walking a little further, I saw a small stream. I filled up my water bottle with it, and got another for Danny, in case he didn't find any water. This island was good enough to support us. Maybe an old tribe lived here in the past. I walked to the shore, and saw Danny with a lot of water. I gave him a bottle of water that I got and showed him the food. He nodded lightly, the sun gleaming on his face.
It was sunset, and we were eating our fruit. It was beautiful. I was sitting next to Danny. He put his arm around me and pulled me closer. My heart started beating really fast. I leaned into his chest, trying to look as relaxed as possible. I looked at him, and we both started leaning into each other. Our lips were so close. Closer, closer…
I woke up, startled. My heart was beating. I was on the plane. Oh my god, I just dreamt about Danny!
I looked behind me and saw Danny, asleep. He looked sort of cute. I smiled and turned around. Suddenly, red flashing lights and sirens starting going off. I felt the plane suddenly sink lower, it was almost vertically straight, falling straight down. I gasped as an oxygen mask fell in front of me. I quickly put it on. We were going to land on water! Shit! I bent down and covered my neck, like they told us before the flight started. I heard screams and shouting.
Before I knew it, I felt a crash. It was a hard impact. The plane was filling with water. I was trapped under a bunch of luggage, and water was filling up the plane quickly. I struggled to get out, but it was no use.
'I'm gonna die,' I thought. No first kiss. No senior prom or graduation. No future career. However, I felt myself flying up. I was in a daze. I think something hit my head. I looked down and saw dead bodies, blood, and luggage. I flew through the plane and was outside. I looked up and saw a ghostly figure holding me and a few other people. He looked sort of familiar. My head pounded. I felt myself lying on hot sand. I blacked out.