Note: Grammar is bad. very very Bad. don't pay any mind. I hope tu like what I written so far, I'm soooooooooo soooooooooo sorry it's super short. I'm trying to make us crash in the siguiente chapter LOL

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Tiff

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Chapter 2: Let the Pens fly.

It was all over. Once the mysterious stranger came aboard it was like every whore on that plane ride was in a trance of some sort. Their minds filled with preguntas as to who he was, why was he going to Hawaii, and most importantly, was he single? cerveza inglesa, ale had never seen such a beautiful creature in all her life. His eyes alone, looked like something described in a fairytale, so blue that they were merely white in some areas. His lips full and pondering as he looked for his seat. His hair lying across his brow, but of course cerveza inglesa, ale wasn’t paying much attention. She was focusing on where the handsome stranger was to be seated. That and what type of shoes he was wearing, due to her obsession.
Brand name Sneakers. She approved, because to be honest they looked expensive enough.
Damn it, cerveza inglesa, ale thought to herself
The asiento siguiente to her was preoccupied por Olga. Ugh!
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to sit siguiente to Olga, but cerveza inglesa, ale was pretty sure her follow GGSW would understand, after all there was no doubt in Ale’s mind that Olga was wondering the same thing, at this very moment as well. as she too was checking out Mr. Mysterious herself. As the Mysterious stranger made his way though the plane, passing people, left and right, cerveza inglesa, ale and Olga watched eagerly to see whom he’d end up sitting siguiente too. A girlfriend? A friend? A GGSW?! cerveza inglesa, ale didn’t know what to feel. A part of her wanted a follow whore to at least sit siguiente to him, but then another part of her knew that if that was to happen, the whore in pregunta would fall for him too, why wouldn’t she? What with his intense blue eyes and that smirk? God, she wished so much that she had her own asiento siguiente to her. o better yet a empty plane. But no, he would asiento with someone else, and what would that leave her exactly? Nada.
As the mysterious stranger turned his beautiful face slightly, Olga and cerveza inglesa, ale quickly turned around. Both their faces turning red as they tried to hold in the giggles.
Shaking his head, confused, the stranger looked at the numbers at the parte superior, arriba of the seats, looking for one that would match the number on his ticket, it took him a moment, but Finally he had found it, and who was seating there? Olga and cerveza inglesa, ale couldn’t see a face. Which in the end only pissed them both off. It was probably a girlfriend who got on the plane before him. No worst. It was a wife. That slut.
“Nice view right?” Shandi asked cerveza inglesa, ale and Olga, while she and Sara sat in the asiento in front of them.
cerveza inglesa, ale nodded.
“Very nice, do tu know him?”
“Of course not, but it’s not the point, do we know who he’s sitting by?” Sara asked, looking over. Her eyes widening as she saw the familiar face of her follow whore, Who was looking at the stranger in awe as he put up his carry-on.
“OH MY GOD!” Sara gasp in shock.
Olga and cerveza inglesa, ale nearly stood just to see what Sara was oh my goding about, when suddenly they heard a voice.
His voice was a deep voice. Manly and serene. But not deep enough where it would scare off the children on the plane, and when he spoke he had a honest look to his blue eyes that seemed like they shined even más with each word. He asked how the GGSW was doing but Olga and cerveza inglesa, ale still couldn’t see who it was.
“Sara, Spill who is it?!”
Shandi looked around and saw all the GGSW around the plane. There was Tiff and Kristin, Mel and Mari, as Shandi was looking at their faces, there was one she couldn’t find.
“Elli” she whispered to the girls as she witnessed the stranger nodding to their friend.
Un-freaking-believable. cerveza inglesa, ale thought. Figures this would happen to her, not only is Elli looking at him like he was Ed Westwick himself, but she got to see his eyes up close and his chest and his--AHHHHHHHHHHH! If cerveza inglesa, ale could she’d scream at the parte superior, arriba of her lungs she so would at this moment. But that would cause a scene and she was just to good for that. Looking to see if the other GGSW, cerveza inglesa, ale was not shocked at all to see that everyone of them had. Well except for Heather, who was to busy zoning out with her beloved music. Her eyes were closed and cerveza inglesa, ale wanted so badly to say something to the girl for her to notice who was sitting right behind her.
GOD HEATHER OPEN tu EYES!
cerveza inglesa, ale didn’t really want Heather to notice to much, just for her to be aware that there was the most amazing hot guy sitting behind her and she should count her blessings, because cerveza inglesa, ale was sure that all the girls wanted to be where Heather was. Even Mel and that was saying something. Wait. No. everyone wanted to be where Elli was, because por the looks of things, she was enjoying herself quite a bit, what with her arm bushing against his.
“Let me throw something at her” cerveza inglesa, ale said, muttering something in Spanish to Olga. Sara and Shandi shook their heads.
“Not at Elle, what if tu hit him por accident?!” Shandi protested as Olga and cerveza inglesa, ale reached in Ale’s bolso, monedero for something to throw.
“Of course not, Heather to get her attention duh, I’m not about to have her sit near that sex god and have her not know okay? It takes the fun out of it”
Shandi couldn’t believe they were doing this. She had to stop this, what if they hit his pretty face? Then what? No eye dulces for the trip and talking to him would definitely be out of the picture. For all GGSWs!
She had to think quick. cerveza inglesa, ale and Olga were on a Mission and she’d be damn if they were going to ruin anything, thankfully Sara was one step a head of her.
“HEY TIFF! DD!!” Sara screamed as a old lady sitting in front of her hissed in a annoyance
Tiff looked up at the sound of her name as her and Kristin día dreamed about the man sitting siguiente to Elli.
“Yeah?” Tiff screamed back confused, as she noticed the stranger looking at both her and Sara with a Puzzling face.
“Tiff, didn’t tu say tu dropped something in the asiento behind you?!”
Tiff shook her head slowly, when Kristin caught a glance at Olga and cerveza inglesa, ale digging in the huge bolso, monedero as Sara motioned to Heather and winked. Kristin caught on and elbowed Tiff in the rib making Tiff Jerk in response.
“Oww--Trip--”
“You dropped your Twilight Book Tiff, remember, tu brought it to read? Maybe tu should ask someone to get it for you--you know someone close before the plane takes off, I think it went under his seat?” Kristin said, pointing in the direction of the stranger. Encouraging Tiff to ask him.
“Oh! How silly of me” Tiff said, her face serious, and raising a eyebrow at Sara as Shandi pointed a finger at Olga who now had a Pen in her hand, ready for aim.
Oh my god.
Tiff wanted to bust into laughter, what were they trying to do exactly? Strike someone with it? por the look in their eyes. Yes. Yes they were. HA!
The same old lady who hissed at Sara was now huffing every five minutos from being disturbed. With every new huff, a glare would come from a different direction.
“Would tu stop with the huffing already? Jeez!” Tiff heard Mel complaint as she tried to get comfortable.
Tiff had to focus because at this moment, she realized they weren’t hitting Elli. They were hitting Heather, who was right in front of--
“Oh man” Tiff said, in a panic when she found herself tapping the stranger on the shoulder. Her face turned red as she stumbled on her words. Mari and Sandra giggled.
Damn, your so fine. Tiff thought to herself, as Kristin finished her sentence.
“What Tiff, is trying to say is--Um..is there a Book, under your seat? It’s huge tu can’t miss it. It has a apple”
The stranger then looked under his asiento and before he could get back up, the pen went flying in mid air. Landing right behind his very seat. When he got back up he shrugged and shook his head, saying something about not seeing it. Tiff nodded and Kristin giggled a little.
“AHHHH I MISSED! How the hell--”
Seeing the pen fly by, Mel gave the girls a look and busted into laugher as she turned around and smacked the empty asiento siguiente to Heather really hard.
“HEATHER!!!” she screamed very loudly in Heather’s ear.
as a reaction to the sound of her name Heather Jumped right out of her seat, hitting her head in the process por the carry-ones.
“Shit Mel. God!”
“Just call me por my name Heather, tu know this” Mel dicho with a smile. Sara and Shandi laughed, but of course Heather didn’t find it amusing. She never found what Mel dicho amusing, and though she loved Mel, it was a love/hate thing. Frienmiess in a way.
“What do tu want--”
“I want tu to turn already and Thank God, aka Me that I gave tu that seat”
Heather rolled her eyes and reluctantly listened to Mel. Which was a first. She didn’t know why she was listening, but something told her it would be a good idea. Besides. All the GGSWs were encouraging her to do so. She had to find out why.
“Okay what is the big--”
And as soon as her eyes laid on his face, she felt like she was going to faint. And she grew speechless.
“--deal“
“Are tu okay? That didn’t look pretty” he said, looking concerned as Elli kept looking at him from the side. Laughing to herself at the fact that Heather just hurt herself. The girl will literally laugh about everything. It’s unbelievable.
Heather rubbed her head and nodded. Not saying much.
“I’m fine, música was on, a little to loud. I guess.” she said, and glared at Mel who was smiling and reaching for her personally made traveling Pillow.
The stranger smiled, and when he did Heather felt like hugging him. Not only does he have pretty eyes put pretty teeth too? Gah. He was a Gossip Girl Hybrid if she ever seen one. His eyes even put Chace’s to shame, which was saying something because his eyes were really blue.
Heather was about to ask for a name when suddenly the plane’s captain came on the speaker, to tell everyone the usual, only when he did, he added no horse play. Which was a first to hear. As the lady in the front showed them how to protect themselves in case of a emergency, Sandra and Mari were giggling and eating dulces that Sandra had sneaked in, while the rest of the GGWS just relaxed. all of them take a glance at the stranger every now and then of course :))

everything was going to plan. Hawaii was only a few más hours away and well before they knew it, the GGSW will be sunbathing on the playa in no time.

Right?

TO BE CONTINUED.
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