Christmas in NYC- Chapter 3
26th December 2008
*its about 10 o'clock and the everyones waiting for the flight*
Tom *walking up to the group* so the flight leaves in ten minutes
Steph: i'm going to go save us a space in the queue
*ten minutes pass chlo is resting her head on donte shoulder whilst mika is with brett, Maxine and janeece come up to them
Maxine: guys we have to queue up now
*they all walk towards steph when a couple shout at them for cutting in*
Man: oi theres a queue
Woman: yes we were in front
Steph: *turning around* its cool they are with me
*The kids laugh and look at the couple*
Maxine: I know its a weird family
*everyone boards the plane, a couple of hours later while they are crossing the altalantic they start to move around*
Mika: *waking up chlo whos sleeping on donte* Chlo they are serving achol got any money
Chlo: no and anyway why can't you ask tom
Mika: tom won't give us any money for it
Maxine*overhearing the conversation* I could ask Steph
Mika: what makes Steph more likely to give the money
Maxine: the fact shes half asleep and drunk 2 glasses of wine already
Mika okay then
Maxine*shakes steph awake* Steph can I have some money
Steph: *half asleep*what what for
Maxine: how else we meant to eat
Steph:*sighs and rolls eyes* here you go *hands 10 pounds*
Maxine thanks steph *hands note to mika*there you go get some beer
Mika thanks max*calls attendednt over and gets some beer*
Donte *noticing the girls* whats going on
Maxine: we got some beer
Donte: Tom and Steph are gonna get so mad
Mika: let them
Maxine: guys don't drink here come with me*gets up*
*mika and donte follow her to the back of the plane*
Maxine: *finds some little shot glasses* here we go
Mika: drink up
*an hour has passed and Mika,Maxine, Donte are all drunk out of there mind*
*steward walking up* excuse me staff only back here
Donte: yea sorry mate
*they all sit back down*
Chlo: *stirring from her sleep* donte you stink of booze what have you done
Donte: *sheepishly grinning at mika*nothing
Maxine*feeling sick* i need a sick bag
*Mika looking over* can't handle a drink can you
Maxine* mockingly* yea I can I just *gags*
Mika: maxine come with me i will sort you out
Maxine: *goes with mika*
*they head to the toliet however steph is in line as well^
Steph: alright girls
*both girls look down at there feet*
Mika: yea fine*vomits slightly*
Steph: *noticing and turns concerned* what have you two been doing
Maxine: we only drunk a little bit
*the door unlocks and steph puts mikas head under the tap and gets water on it*
Steph: c'mon you need to sober up
Mika: are you going to tell tom
Steph: yes I'm going to have to
*its now 1 o'clock in the afternoon and everyone is collecting there bags from the terminal*
Tom: i cannot believe you would do something as stupid as that
Brett: i understand why you are upset mr clarkson but I feel like you are being a bit harsh
Tom: drinking underage is bad enough drinking on a plane is worse
Mika: look tom i am sorry it won't happen again
Steph *to maxine* and don't think you are off the hook young lady what have a told you about drinking like that
Maxine: sorry steph
Donte: *noticing chlos glare* aw come on babes
Chlo: don't babes me
*2 hours later* they have dropped there bags off at the plaza hotel and are walking around times square*
Brett: apparently theres ice skating tomorrow if anyones interested
Mika: we'll see
Brett: mika cheer up
Mika: toms angry with me
Brett: tom will calm down
*Chlo Janeece and Maxine are sitting on the fountain ledge talking*
Chlo: just with donte sometimes I want him to grow up me more mature
Maxine: Chlo if this is about the flight we didn't even drink that much so you can chill about it
Janeece: Chlo look at him he looks so upset about it *the girls look over at donte where he is talking to brett and looking at his feet*
Chlo: i am going to let him stew for a bit
*Chlo maxine and janeece join brett mika and donte and they walk towards tom and steph*
Mika: *to tom* sorry tom for before
Maxine and donte: yea sorry sir
Tom *chuckles* we all make mistakes
Steph right now thats all sorted can we please enjoy our holiday
Tom: okay