TalisDoll13, CONGRAGULATIONS! WARNING: THIS FIC IS CHEESEY! *Confetti cannons everywhere* you were the first person to review my new story; you win a BRAND NEW… CAMEO! *Cheers in the distance*. Anyhow, thanks for reading, here's the second chapter for you! Watching Kim Possible on Disney replay like: AAAHHH! ;D

P.S. Talis, Love your story "How Not to Get Your OTP Together"! You other peeps should check it out!

Will looked out the small plane window, it was 12:15, and they should've taken off at noon. In the seat beside him there sat a mildly attractive girl, about Will's age. "I guess we'll have to introduce ourselves at some point. Hi, I'm Will!" Will was genuinely happy; he's always liked meeting new people.

"Hey, my name's Talisa, but most of my friends call me Talis." She smiled warmly held her hand out, for a shake. To which Will gladly accepted. "So, are you going home for the holidays?" She attempted to make small talk.

"Opposite, actually, I'm leaving home to spend the holidays with my- Uh…" Are Nico and I boyfriends, or just plain friends? I certainly wouldn't mind if he wanted to be my boyfr-

"To see your?" She interrupted his thoughts. She looked as although she was trying to suppress a laugh.

"Oh! Sorry my, um…" Will decided, if Nico wasn't already his "boyfriend", Will would ask him on Christmas! "My hopefully-soon-to-be boyfriend…" The warm smile faded and her eyes widened.

"Ooh… Ok, well I'm going to listen to some music now…" What was that about? Oh, yeah, he had used the word boyfriend, hadn't he? I guess she wasn't used to hearing guys talk about their boyfriend… Oops.

"Mrphm…." There was an odd sound, almost like a horse being strangled, or like the place where you order your food at a drive through. "Hello, this is your piolet-" Static, "-We-"Crackle, "-departing in just a-"More static…

"I guess half an hour late isn't too bad… just a nine hour flight… It'll be over before you know it." Will said to himself as he tried to drift asleep. Right before the plane started moving, a woman -maybe mid-thirties? - sat on the row behind him, her husband trailed along with a… OH GODS OF OLYMPUS! Why do the fates hate him? Of all things he had to be stuck on a nine hour flight, RIGHT. IN. FRONT. OF A. BABY! Could this day get any worse?

Eight and a half hours later, it did.

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Will woke up when there was a sound like a bell; it indicated the pilot was about to speak. In other words PAY ATTENTION! "Hello everybody, I hope you've had a nice flight so far." He said, although everyone knew he didn't really give a crap. "The runway in New York is completely frozen over; there will be a slight detour to Idaho, where we will land instead, adding two more hours to our flight." There was a chorus of groans, which Will joined grumpily.

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"Hey, we're landing," Said the girl next to him, as she shook him, trying to get him to wake up. Ugh. I don't wanna get up! He whined to himself. "Hello, anybody home?" She said, knocking on Will's head jokingly.

"Alright, I'm up! I'm up…" He said rather groggily, slapping her hand away. They landed and Will departed from the plane. Idaho, he was in Idaho… Why did it have to be Idaho? I'm hundreds of miles away from Nico and I can't drive, I guess I need to find a place to stay the night…

Ok, there's the new chapter! The next chapter will be Will's troubles at the hotel. Also, please keep reviewing! It makes me feel all bubbly inside when I get reviews, you wouldn't want me to be flat soda, would you?