''Elijah are you ok? We have to get to our seats. Come on dude'' Tim coaxed, giving me a smile.

''Are you ok '' Asked Payton, looking slightly concerned. 

''Yeah just daydreaming'' I replied, happy that was all just a dream.

On our way to our seats Dillan tripped me, I fell hitting the ground with a small thud.

''Oh my god I'm sorry Elijah'' Dillan  apologized, but something told me he wasn't.

''S'okay'' I replied, hiding my annoyance. This had happened in my dream, but it must just be a coincidence. 

Sitting down, we watched as the jets preformed, awing us, however, something went wrong. One plane was picking up speed, moving faster than the other planes next to it.  I began to have panic attack. ''We have to get out of here!'' I cried out, sweat starting to form on my brow.

''What do you mean?'' asked Tiffany.

''We are all going to die if we don't get out of here!'' I exclaimed, worry in my voice.

''Yo dude that's not funny at all'' said Dillan.

Security noticed the commotion and threw me out. My friends followed, slightly annoyed at me.  Outside they all started yelling at me.

''What the hell dude'' yelled Dillan.

''What crash are you talking about!?'' asked Shane. Seconds after Shane spoke, aa explosion rocked the ground. The air show!

''That crash! That's the crash I was talking about!''

They all stood there staring at me, they seemed scared and confused.

''How did you know?'' Amanda mumbled quietly.