Astrids POV
The whole ride to the airport was awkward, to say the least. I sat in the back seat with Arista as she blabbed about nonsense. This whole trip would be a disaster I already could feel it.
When we finally arrived we grabbed our suitcases and went to check-in. An hour later we were ready to board our flight. The jet was owned by Sloane and Cohen's family.
Sitting near the back I see an anxious Cohen trying to find me. No way am I letting him sit next to me! "Sloane comes to sit next to me," I say hurriedly, with a beaming smile she plops down next to me.
A disappointed Cohen sits next to Arista. As soon as we took off it wasn't long before Sloane fell asleep. A passed out Arista layed sprawled out in her seat. To my annoyance me and Cohen were the only ones awake.
Just great
