RYANNAH

Chapter 1: Jiggity Jig

Jake couldn't sleep. He couldn't stop thinking about that e-mail. That e-mail from Miley.

I have to tell you something. I've wanted to tell you for a long time now. Don't worry, it's not bad. It'll actually benefit us I think, I hope.

LuvYa,

Miley

That and the sound of jet engines weren't helping either.

That movie in Romania went under because of the debt they had gotten into trying to pay for the stunt doubles. When the director told him this, he was overjoyed, but he didn't let him know that.

"Want a drink, Mr. Ryan?"

Jake snapped back to reality to find a young flight attendant smiling at him.

"No thank you."

What is she going to tell me? He thought. Ugh, when is this plane going to land?

He thought.

He pulls the blanket over himself, trying to get some sleep. He didn't want to drift off on Miley, not ever.

Even in first class the blankets are itchy. He thought.

The next thing he knew, he felt someone shaking him. When he was awake enough, he noticed it was the young flight attendant again.

Would she give it a rest? He thought. I've already got a girl.

Please fasten your seatbelts and prepare for landing!

Jake gathers his stuff, after putting his seatbelt on of course, including a lot of souvenirs. While he was in Romania, ha and his movie star friends would go on little road trips to see some sights. One day, they went to this bazaar just outside of the set. It was filled with food, furniture, and God knows what else. When he got back, his tutor asked him if he had gotten anything special. "Yeah, I think I have." Jake said, fingering a velvet box.

All of a sudden, Jake feels his stomach drop.

Man, have I been out of it lately or what? Jake thought, smiling.