Brianna's POV

  Hour Three
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  Blah blah this, and blah blah that. Carter and Miranda just keep on talking. I can't even concentrate on looking out the window! I turn to my right and Miranda's head is still up and behind the seat chit chatting away with Carter. "Shut up," I mumble. They still talk. "Shhhhh...." Still no difference. I take a magazine out of the seat . I roll it up and seat Miranda on the head. I quickly put it back on the seat pocket and look back down at my phone. From the corner of my eye, I see Miranda quickly turn around with lighting speed and a disgusted look embedded on her face. "Who did that?" she barks. She bends over the seat in front of her. "You! You're just jealous because I'm talking to your sister and you're not! Well, haha! You can't have her!" Miranda rants. She gets off the seat in front of us and turns back around to talk to Carter.

  I unbuckle my seatbelt and bend over the chair in front. Chris has a confused look on his face. "What in the name of heck just happened?" he asks. "Yeah, bout that," I say, "I may or may not have swatted Miranda in the head with a magazine."

  "Well played."

  "Why thank you," I reply and sit back down in my seat. Time to stare out the window for another hour or so!

~•~Le time skip brought to you by headphones you have to charge! Which is the state mine are currently in. Sigh... Now I must wait~•~

  Home, sweet home! Well, at least we're in Atlanta now. We arrive at the airport at around 11:35. "Oh the sweet, sweet ground!" Heather yells when we get outside to wait by the bus station. "I ship it!" Jack yells from the other side of the bus station. "Oh shut up!" she says. Is this a new ship I see? Not Heather and the ground, but her and Jack. Yay! Confusing love triangles! Heather, Jack, Bailey. Am I normal for shipping people that literally say like three words to each other? YEAH!

"I'm tired," Shawn complains.

"Aren't we all?" Jade asks.

"Aww, they're talking!" I obsess.

"Oh shut up!" Jade says in a poor Heather imitation.

"Hey! I don't sound like that!" Heather argues.

"Yeah, but your sister sounds like it! You're basically the same blood."

"No! I obje- Well, you do have a point." Heather walks away to think of a good comeback.

"Anyways, what should we do while waiting?" Jade asks.

Heather comes running back to where we all are. "Your mom!"

"Really... That's all you got?"

"Cmon, it was a short notice!"

I start clapping slowly. Soon everyone else joins in. "World's worst burn goes to Heather for her 'Your mom' joke," I say without any enthusiasm.

"Well, SO-RRY!" she says with a sassy finger snap. "Like my impression of my sister?"

"On point," Jade comments. "Anyways, here comes the bus."

Hey guys! I'm sorry, I just had to add the "Your mom" part. Literally everyone at school is saying that as a comeback. It's like Malfoy with his "My father will hear about this" comeback. It gets old. Anyways!!! See ya all in the next chapter!

Till then,
~Orchid