Why couldn't the flight back home be tomorrow morning, or at least in the afternoon? Me, Angelique, and Matt stumbled out of the car with our bags and made our way to the terminal half asleep. It was five o'clock in the morning, so could you really blame us? After we had our bags checked in and everything, we walked to the first coffee shop we saw.

"So what time do your guys' planes leave?" I asked and took a sip of my espresso.

"Mine leaves at seven." Ange poked at her muffin.

"Thirty after." Matt replied.

"Eight." I was always the last one to leave, wasn't I? Sighing, I checked the time; now it was five forty-five.

"At least we have some time together before we leave." She nibbled on her breakfast. "So what should we do?"

"How about sleep?" I yawned, and took a swig of my coffee.

Later, we went to our terminals. Somehow, we ended up right next to each other.

"Hey Ange, what's your home like? Aside from all the beaches and sunshine." I asked.

"Quite nice, really. Next time Mattie comes over you should tag along! I have a feeling you'd like it there." She grinned.

"Why do you say that?"

"You just look like the kind of person who likes being at the beach."

Yeah, I did like beaches, mainly to see all the babes walking around. Also, ice cream. If there was ice cream, I was there.

"Of course." I chuckled. I pulled out my phone to see the time. Now it was six twenty-five.

"Hey, Mattie." Ange elbowed his side and smirked. "How's things with Kat?"

"Eh? It's been going good." He turned slightly red and scratched the back of his neck. "How about you? Found anyone you fancy?"

"Non, but that's okay." She sighed contentedly and laughed. "I mean, it's nice to be single, but sometimes I wish I had someone to cuddle with, you know?"

Suddenly a voice came over the intercom. "Flight number 384 to Victoria, Seychelles is now boarding." They announced.

She pulled me and Matt into a hug, and gave my brother his usual cheek kisses. "Au revoir Matt! Bye Alfred!" Pulling her luggage behind her, she waved at us before disappearing into the tunnel leading to her plane.

"Bye! Have a safe trip home!" We waved back before she disappeared inside the tunnel leading to her plane.

"I guess it's just you and me now." I sighed and turned to Matt. "I can't wait to get home and sleep in my own bed."

"Me too." He pulled out his phone and checked the time. "So what did you think of Ange? It was the first time you guys were formally introduced to each other, after all."

"She's pretty cool, I like her. Maybe we can visit her sometime like she said earlier."

"That would be nice. Her home is the best." He smiled as if remembering some fond memory. "Do you have any gum, by the way?"

I tossed him a couple sticks I kept in my pocket. It was going to be an eight-hour flight, and I was desperately hoping not to be seated next to a screaming baby like the last time.

"You look kind of grouchy…" Matt laughed. I guess when I think about stuff I make faces to match it.

"Flying is great, just only when I'm the pilot. I hate being stuck with crying kids and people who get sick easily." I grumbled and propped my head on my hand.

Some time passed, and soon Matt had to leave for his home. A few minutes after that, I had to board my plane. Eight hours until I could play on my Xbox, sleep in my bed, and eat whatever I wanted. However, just as I was about to listen to some music on my phone…

"WAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

Oh, fuck no.

AN: Lolly here! Thank you for reading and I'm really sorry that I haven't been updating. However, I promise to update at least once every two weeks from now on. I hope you enjoy the rest of the story!