We are on the plane and I can hear the boys from where I am at. Which I was bumped into first class by an 'anonymous' source. I know that one of the boys did it, but like I told them we are not talking.
I want a no-boy weekend (obviously excluding my brothers and dad).
They were as close to first-class as you can get without actually being in it. They were arguing about when they would get there, where they were, and other really stupid stuff like that. I mean the screen tells you all of that.
They argued about the window if it should be open or shut, and I think they are either making it a comedy show for the other passengers near them or making people miserable.
Finally, after about a six-hour flight I was free of their bickering. Getting off I quickly gathered my luggage from the ba
