We start off with Dwayne Junior narrating.
The school system, the way it is set up, is useful for helping young kids achieve their goals. And, a school sporting event, can bring out the best and worst of the students that are playing. This is the competitive Junior year.
The tugs theme then plays
Junior's POV
Bertha was in a foul mood over the incident that happened in the girls bathroom. What confused the rest of us, was her statement about how she wasn't going to sue the school because she wasn't injured, only to contradict that by saying that if a similar incident happened again, she was going to sue, even if she wasn't hurt. Bertha simply pointed out, that what she was simply letting Principal Star off with a warning. The crime that was being committed, was child endangerment. We eventually got through the exams, and it was the day of the end of year feast.
Reader's POV
Whenever Bertha took the time to look up from her food, she was shooting death glares at Principal Star. Dwayne then said something to his son. "To think, if you had taken your mom's advice to use the bathroom at school, you would have ended up in Bertha's position." "Dwayne, you are being an idiot, do you seriously want Junior to soil himself?" asked Annie. "I don't want for that to happen, and I also don't want my son to die of some kind of infection" said Dwayne. Bertha couldn't hold her tongue anymore. "Dwayne, shut up before I give you a black eye." "I'm not going to tolerate you treating this as if it's my fault." Dwayne said no more. "So Junior, me and my family are going to London for Christmas this year" said Bertha. "Do you want to come?" "Mom, dad, can I go?" asked Junior. "I don't know, last time you celebrated a holiday without us, you went missing for weeks" said Annie. "I promise it won't happen again" said Junior. "Well, we already think your responsible enough to get married before the age of 18, so going to a foreign country shouldn't be too much" said Dwayne.
Junior's POV
Just a few days later, all of my things were packed, and me and the Richards family were at the airport. Harold had finally been discharged from the hospital, and came to the airport to see us off. After everything he had to put up with, a lot of people finally realized he had gone through enough torture. He was finally being recognized for the hero he was. In just a few days, he would be getting his own hero medal.
Reader's POV
The plane was soon in the air, and the service that was on the place, was worse than an economy flight. Several of the seat cushions had tears in them, and the only thing that was served on the flight, was stale KFC biscuits. Then, things went from bad to worse, when the pilot got on the P.A system. "Attention passengers, I forgot to refuel back at the airport, we are now making an emergency landing because we are now out of gas."
Junior's POV
Murphy's law: Anything that can go wrong will go wrong. My promise to my parents to not go missing had officially been broken. We were now marooned in the middle of nowhere, with no phone reception. The plane's radio had died, meaning it was impossible to call for help. All 32 of us, would have to work together to get out of this alive. Little did we know, that a familiar friend was going to help us. But that is a story for another day.
Authors note: Not just for planes but for vehicles in general, make sure you check how much fuel you have on a regular basis.
There is no way in hell an airline is allowed to serve stale food. It still has to be approved by the FDA, even if it's thousands of feet in the air.
Thank your for reading and please have a great day.