Post by Kill on Jul 24, 2005 21:44:01 GMT -5
Part One: Morgan’s POV
It’s been a year. Yes, a whole freaking year since we have seen one another. After the issue we had with MTV every one of us had gone our separate ways, although each couple stayed together, now that every one of us –but Jade- was married. After moving out to California with Billie Joe and being so far from Dori, Jade, Mike, Tre, and Karla, I had to call them. It just wasn’t the same. At all. So we decided that we were going to have a reunion in Florida at Dori and Tre’s. Billie is even looking forward to our reunion. The Cool twins are a year old now, and Karla has a baby. Jade and Jeremy have broken up, but nobody really knows why. Supposedly, Jade has a new boyfriend, but you can’t be sure with her. Oh my, am I looking forward to the reunion! Happy dance!
***
"Hurry up, Billie!” I called as I pushed myself threw a crowd of people that were blocking the way towards the plane we needed to get on to go over to Florida. He was way behind me somewhere in the crowd, but I couldn’t look back without pummeling into some Russian guy. Finally I was at the place where you handed the airline people my tickets and still there was no sign of my black haired husband. “Hold on,” I told the lady who was looking over my ticket and then I dashed into the crowd leaving my rolling suitcase behind.
At last, I found Billie Joe who was stuck on one of those moving sidewalk things that made me sick, although I did enjoy running really fast on them, between a big Italian looking man, and a woman trying to smuggle a toy poodle in her purse. I walked along side him for a while, just watching his face contort has the man in front of him backed up, forcing him to touch his jiggling back. “Need some help?” I said and Billie Joe nodded smiling, surprised that I had come back threw the mayhem to get him. He tossed me his bags, nodded to the woman beside him like a gentleman, and then hopped over the side, landing right next to me.
“Get me the hell out of here!” he said and we ran, dodging everyone in our paths and finally reaching the ticket booth. I grabbed my suitcase as the airline worker approved Billie Joe’s ticket.
“Flight 15 to Jacksonville, Florida is leaving in five minutes,” a monotonous voice rang threw the huge room, making me stumble to drag three bags at once, and Billie Joe practically fall as he grabbed the two heavier one’s from me.
We dashed down the entry way and then took our seats just as the stewardess was showing everyone how to buckle up. We stashed our few bags under our chairs, since we had no time to put them in the cargo hold, and then buckled.
“We may have some slight turbulence due to today’s weather. We expect to be out of it as soon as we cross the upper half of Texas,” the pilot said and then the plane started.
Dori's POV
"Where are they? They were supposed to be here," I glanced at my watch, "In five minutes..."
Tre laughed at me, but I could tell that he was just as nervous. The storms over to the west were getting worse and worse according to the weather station. I hiked Lainie up my side as Little Frank, as he had been dubbed, wriggled in my other. He stretched out and almost fell from my arms, but luckily his daddy had caught him.
“Don’t want to be stuck with yucky girls, huh?” Tre cooed snuggling Little Frank into his arms. I didn’t say a thing to defend my daughter and myself, but just watched as Little Frank and Tre played tug-o-war with daddy’s finger. Then suddenly, Little Frank bit down with his first tooth causing Tre to yelp. I laughed but then stopped as I watched two people, familiar, but changed in so many ways, hop onto a bench and begin walking across it to avoid stepping on a group of people that were sleeping on the floor.
“Morgan?” I called to the girl with long unnatural red hair who was walking backwards laughing at the black haired guy who was trying to heave a large rolling suitcase behind him. She turned and I immediately knew it was her, because of her huge brown eyes.
“DORI!” she screamed and then hustled over leaving Billie Joe to struggle with the luggage. The girl would’ve tackled me if I wasn’t armed with a baby, but nonetheless, I practically tackled her too. Lainie shrieked with laughter. She loved meeting new people, which I had expected since Tre and I were both very social. “Hello, Lainie!” Morgan said and then tickled the baby on her cheek.
Billie Joe came over to Tre, and then sat down, laughing and breathing heavily. Must be a heavy suitcase. At last, we were all together. Well, most of us.
It’s been a year. Yes, a whole freaking year since we have seen one another. After the issue we had with MTV every one of us had gone our separate ways, although each couple stayed together, now that every one of us –but Jade- was married. After moving out to California with Billie Joe and being so far from Dori, Jade, Mike, Tre, and Karla, I had to call them. It just wasn’t the same. At all. So we decided that we were going to have a reunion in Florida at Dori and Tre’s. Billie is even looking forward to our reunion. The Cool twins are a year old now, and Karla has a baby. Jade and Jeremy have broken up, but nobody really knows why. Supposedly, Jade has a new boyfriend, but you can’t be sure with her. Oh my, am I looking forward to the reunion! Happy dance!
***
"Hurry up, Billie!” I called as I pushed myself threw a crowd of people that were blocking the way towards the plane we needed to get on to go over to Florida. He was way behind me somewhere in the crowd, but I couldn’t look back without pummeling into some Russian guy. Finally I was at the place where you handed the airline people my tickets and still there was no sign of my black haired husband. “Hold on,” I told the lady who was looking over my ticket and then I dashed into the crowd leaving my rolling suitcase behind.
At last, I found Billie Joe who was stuck on one of those moving sidewalk things that made me sick, although I did enjoy running really fast on them, between a big Italian looking man, and a woman trying to smuggle a toy poodle in her purse. I walked along side him for a while, just watching his face contort has the man in front of him backed up, forcing him to touch his jiggling back. “Need some help?” I said and Billie Joe nodded smiling, surprised that I had come back threw the mayhem to get him. He tossed me his bags, nodded to the woman beside him like a gentleman, and then hopped over the side, landing right next to me.
“Get me the hell out of here!” he said and we ran, dodging everyone in our paths and finally reaching the ticket booth. I grabbed my suitcase as the airline worker approved Billie Joe’s ticket.
“Flight 15 to Jacksonville, Florida is leaving in five minutes,” a monotonous voice rang threw the huge room, making me stumble to drag three bags at once, and Billie Joe practically fall as he grabbed the two heavier one’s from me.
We dashed down the entry way and then took our seats just as the stewardess was showing everyone how to buckle up. We stashed our few bags under our chairs, since we had no time to put them in the cargo hold, and then buckled.
“We may have some slight turbulence due to today’s weather. We expect to be out of it as soon as we cross the upper half of Texas,” the pilot said and then the plane started.
Dori's POV
"Where are they? They were supposed to be here," I glanced at my watch, "In five minutes..."
Tre laughed at me, but I could tell that he was just as nervous. The storms over to the west were getting worse and worse according to the weather station. I hiked Lainie up my side as Little Frank, as he had been dubbed, wriggled in my other. He stretched out and almost fell from my arms, but luckily his daddy had caught him.
“Don’t want to be stuck with yucky girls, huh?” Tre cooed snuggling Little Frank into his arms. I didn’t say a thing to defend my daughter and myself, but just watched as Little Frank and Tre played tug-o-war with daddy’s finger. Then suddenly, Little Frank bit down with his first tooth causing Tre to yelp. I laughed but then stopped as I watched two people, familiar, but changed in so many ways, hop onto a bench and begin walking across it to avoid stepping on a group of people that were sleeping on the floor.
“Morgan?” I called to the girl with long unnatural red hair who was walking backwards laughing at the black haired guy who was trying to heave a large rolling suitcase behind him. She turned and I immediately knew it was her, because of her huge brown eyes.
“DORI!” she screamed and then hustled over leaving Billie Joe to struggle with the luggage. The girl would’ve tackled me if I wasn’t armed with a baby, but nonetheless, I practically tackled her too. Lainie shrieked with laughter. She loved meeting new people, which I had expected since Tre and I were both very social. “Hello, Lainie!” Morgan said and then tickled the baby on her cheek.
Billie Joe came over to Tre, and then sat down, laughing and breathing heavily. Must be a heavy suitcase. At last, we were all together. Well, most of us.