Struggle to Survive.

Kyle boarded the big airplane and walked to his seat while holding his two carry-on bags. one with a few days worth of clothes, and the other with his guitar. He glanced at his ticket to check the row he would be in, Section J, row seven, seat two. He walked to the middle of the plane where he found his seat. He turned his phone on 'Airplane mode' and slid it back into his pocket. He put his guitar in the overhead with his bag of clothes. He sat in his seat and pulled his DS out of his book bag and turned it on. Wonder who I'm sitting by. he thought to himself as he watched a few people pass him. He saw his best friend, Zach, pull out his ticket and sit down next to him. "Oh god, the seating arranger was probably blind folded when he gave us tickets." Kyle joked as he put his DS away. "Wonder who else is gonna sit by us." He said as he looked at his ticket again.

" Yeah" Zach just simply agreed yawning.He slipped his phone into the pocket of his sweatshirt after checking the time. " he looked like the kinda guy to drive a white van too." Zach added to Kyle's comment on the guy who had taken his ticket. He yawned again and a single tear threatened to tip over the edge and roll down his face. He wiped it away not even listening to Kyle wonder who would be sitting on the end seat.
" hey wait a sec." Zach said looking a Kyle. " dude why do you get the window seat I want the window seat!!" Zach instantly complained.

Kelly, a tall, dirty blonde girl with green eyes walked onto the plane and took her seat next to two boys who she vaguely recognized. She got herself situated in her seat and then turned to the boys and smiled. "Hi! My name is Kelly!" she grinned.

When Zach started complaining about the window seat Kyle got up and let Zach move to the window seat. "Ok so if the plane goes down you're the one who gets to tell the rest of us." Kyle joked as a Dirty blond girl introduced herself as Kelly. "Hey, I'm Kyle, I think we were in English together." Kyle introduced himself with a slight grin. "All passengers please tighten your seat belts, and turn off all electronic devices, we are five minutes from take off." A voice crackled over the intercom. Kyle took his seat and pulled out a pack of gum. The voice once again crackled on the intercom about how they were going to take off now, and told us the location of the emergency equipment. The plane slowly lurched forwards as the turbines started to hum. As the plane took off Kyle started to dig through his bag looking for his ipod.