Teenage Dream 8

GUESS WHO'S BACK?

I am so so so sorry for not posting anything these past months! I finally found the folder! I just have to rewrite a few pages again :') you guys have no clue how awesome it feels to be back! Anyways I wanted to ask your suggestions about the title, stick to Teenage Dream or change it to Teenage Crime? and now onto the new chapter:D

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Two morning’s later, we met each other in the airport at 10 p.m. Being an only child traveling was never THAT fun because I had no one my age with me. Now? My best friends are with me.. Well half of them! I tried convincing Kady the night before but she didn’t budge; one I hated the fact that I was leaving her here alone and second she wasn’t gonna be here at my birthday which sucked.

When I was younger, the day before my birthday, someone we were close to passes away. It was my grandfather on my 7^th, my mom’s best friend on my 10^th, my dad’s aunt on my 12^th and so on. So I learned to never appreciate it. Birthdays suck and ever since the last two years my friends tried to make my birthdays unforgettable which they amazingly did. I don’t know it felt weird not having Kady around.

When we got in the plane, we all started to sit in our assigned seats. My parents together, behind them were Sara’s parents and two rows behind Bader and Sara sat AND I was just three rows behind them sitting with one of the most beautiful British man I have ever seen. He sat in the aisle seat and my seat was the window so the situation was a wee bit awkward.

“Hey, im sorry but..”

“Is that your seat?”

“Yeah”

“Oh im sorry” He gave me a sweet smile and got up to make it easier for me to go in.

“Its okay, awe thank you”

“Its no problem”

After sitting down and getting myself comfortable, I noticed the dude was trying to hold in his laughter in. I cocked my eyebrow at him and he nodded his heard towards the stewardess standing right in front of us. It took me a while but I finally saw it, her shirt was ridden up so high I swear her underwear KILA yibayin. I looked at the guy and we started laughing our asses off. Every time we calm down, one of remembers and laughs again which causes the other person to laugh. Finally after a short while, we pulled ourselves together, introduced ourselves (isma Jesse) and started small talking.

“Are you going to London alone?”

“No, I’m with my family and friends... speaking of..” I pointed at Bader who was getting up from his seat with his back to the aisle. That was stupid move because as he walked back he hit the stewardess who dropped the food in her hands. He kept apologizing and helped her pick up the food frantically, obviously freaking out. I laughed at his nervous state.

“I’m guessing he’s one of your friends?”

“Haha proud to say he is” He laughed and looked at Bader who was now coming towards us with a freaked out face.

“Im glad my suffering amuses you”

“Haha you love me”

“Sure I do”

“What are you doing back here?”

“What? Can’t a grown man visit his best friend?”

“A grown man would never say best friend and darling it’s been 20 minutes since the plane has taken off”

Jesse laughed at our bickering.

“Oh, Bader Jesse, Jesse Bader”

They said their hellos and started talking about stupid business crap so I blocked them out. Somehow I found myself staring at Bader. I stared at the way his lips moves when he speaks and how when he laughs his eyes wrinkle in the sides. The way when he speaks with a person, he’s giving them their undivided attention. The way he likes to move his hands or puts one of his hands on his chest when he says something he’s really passionate about.

“Take a picture it’ll last longer”

“Asshole haha tana7t”

He was about to say something when the stewardess came behind him and asked him to take his seat because the seat belt sign was on which he did. After seeing that Bader was in his seat Jesse turned to me and told me something that really caught me off guard.

“Are you guys together?”

“What??”

“You’re in love with him, I mean you look like you are” he told me in a matter to fact voice.

“Oh no no no no no no no no.. Noo haha no no no uhh no?”

“So I’m guessing no?”

“No, wait no I mean yeah.. I…”

“You?”

“No, hes my best friend. I love him but I’m not in love with him”

“Why don’t you look certain saying that?”

“He’s my best friend”

“That doesn’t mean you cant fall in love with him”

“I… I’m not”

“Why?”

“My religion and that fact that it’s Bader”

“You never know..”

We both sat there quietly; me lost in my own thoughts him laughing at me serious face.

“So wanna change the subject?”

“Haha yes please”

We talked for hours. He’s 24, an architect but aspiring musician. Loves to read and mountain climb; has a girlfriend back in London who’s waiting for him to finish work so they can travel the world together. All in all, he was a pretty rad guy. It was around one when my eyes started getting droopy so Jesse told me to sleep. Yet I was always the kind of person who doesn’t sleep on planes so I just rested my head on the window with my eyes closed. I heard someone come next to me, I was gonna open my eyes when I heard Bader’s voice.

“Is she asleep?”

“Yeah man she is”

Then I heard nothing, I thought he left but I heard Jesse clear his throat and say, “dude you’re whipped”

“Nahh it isn’t that bad”

“Mmhmm”

“Haha shut up”

“Are you gonna do anything about it?”

“Nope”

“Why not?”

“Too soon I guess”

HAHAHAHA I had no clue what they were saying and for some reason that is hilriouuuus. I felt someone sit on the floor in front of us (we had a lot of space) and I peeked through one eye and it was Bader. I accidently smiled WHICH got me caught. Bader laughed, got up, kissed my forehead and started tickling me lama gal bess. I diiieeedddddd!!! I tired my best not to laugh out loud so the other passengers wouldn’t wake up but I couldn’t help it! After the torture was finally done, I punched Bader.

“Dude, what the hell was that?”

“HAHAHAHAHA”

“I hate yooouu :)”

“Lie”

I just shook my head and blushed a little at his stare.

“So Jesse, you sing?”

“Oh yeah man, mostly alternative..”

“You know Mezna can sing..”

“Shut itttt Bader!!”

“You can sing?”

“A little bit, not really good though..”

“She’s being modest, she’s amazing”

“What about you? Your voice is incredible!”

“You can both sing?.. I think its safe to say that I have never met anyone like you both…”

We laughed and talked about music and how much Bader and I loved it and Jesse talked about some shows he’s done in the past. Before we know it the seatbelt sign was on and Bader had to go back to his seat. We sat there in silence as the plane went down. He got up took his bag down and handed me mine.

“You know you and Bader should come to one of my shows, we have one next week. I want you guys to meet Anna.. I know she’ll love you guys”

“Yeah for sure, you have my number, text me the date and time.. We’ll be there”

He gave me a hug and waved at Bader who was standing 20 feet away with the family and left. I walked over to the family.

“Ya7laila he invited us to one of his shows..”

“Ohhh ohhh Meznaaaa’s in love”

I stared at Bader with the straightest face. He cleared his throat and I just punched him in the arm and walked towards our parents who were all laughing.