Annoyed that's what I was feeling, I'm sitting in a plane on my way to Paris and there is a person behind me that insists on kicking my seat. I turn around to see a boy about the same age as me with a dumbess smirk on his face. "Would you kindly stop that?" I said. "And why would i want to do that petite gâteau?" he said in a slight french accent. "Because it's annoying me, and it's not polite to annoy people"

"Never said I was polite petite gâteau" he said with a wink. "Stop calling me that" I said through gritted teeth. "Or what, what are you going to do eh? Petite gâteau" he said once again with a stupid smirk on his stupid face. "You know what just stop kicking the fudging seat okay?" I said getting very annoyed. "Not gonna happen petite gâteau" why I should just wring his neck. Instead I turned around and was faced with a very amused looking Skyler. "And what the hell is so amusing diaper boy?" I asked incredulously. "Oh nothing, nothing, just amazed by the fact of how amazing my lil sis is at making friends" I love him, I really do, but sometimes he just doesn't know what's good for him. I reached over and smacked him upside his head. "Ow, what the hell was that for Snow?" he asked rubbing his head. "For being a dumbess that what" I heard a chuckle from behind and turned around and said "do you want smacked upside that peasy little head of yours too? Because if not then I'd be more than glad to do it." he just smirked and said "No thanks, petite gâteau, I think I'll pass". Arsehole. 15 minutes later our plane landed, and I was more than happy to get off that cursed contraption. When we finally got home and settled for bed it was 11 p.m. and I had school next day. I slowly started to drift off then with one last glance out the window I let the darkness take over.