HANNAH ISABEL ROBBINS.
OFF TO PARIS.
I sat comfortably in first class [because if I'm going fourteen hours across the planet you better believe my asss is sitting comfortably] with Max on one side and January on the other. I sang silently to myself songs by the Killers as Max rolled his eyes and January kissed James.
"This is ridiculous." max laughed as he held his hand over my mouth and taunted me.
I sang through his hand as best as I could but it tended to get a bit difficult.
"Can someone bring me some peanuts?" I sighed as I struggled to unbuckle myself.
"Go get your own peanuts." Anthony giggled from the side.
"Booo!" I shouted back at him, throwing a grape at his face.
"Where did that grape come from?"
"I don't even know. Ha!" I laughed, smiling at January and kissing her cheek.
"Oh Look! Hannah's being nice right now." She winked.
"SORRRY. I'm stressed. But I'm fourteen hours from Paris. I'm all good." I grinned, throwing my pillow at Max and snuggling in January's arm.
"This should be a long trip." James joked.