Alexa
We exit the terminal and enter the New York airport.
"Wow, I feel like a new person." Dev looks around at the airport.
Jordan walks over to the huge map pile in the wall and searches for the train.
"Found it." He points.
We walk over to him and analyze the map.
"Oh, it's like right there." I point down the hallway.
"Well, I found it first." Jordan teases in my face.
I lift up my hand and grab the back of Jordan's head and pull his hair, dragging him down.
"Ah." He bends backwards trying not to fall.
Troy let's out a loud chuckle and covers his mouth.
"Worldstar." Chris says.
"I'm sorry, I love you." I say patting Jordan's head.
We walk down the airport and stop next to a bunch of people waiting for the express trains.
After a few minutes of waiting the train finally arrives.
"Holy shit it goes fast?" Chris says in shock.
"Yeah, it goes very fast so, hold onto the bars or sit down." I tell him as we get on.
"What if I just stand?" Ask with his arms out.
"You'll die." Troy tells him.
"Bet." Chris laughs.
The rest of us hang onto the bars while Chris stand in the open.
The door close shut and I tighten my grip on the pole.
The train moves causing everyone on the train to slightly jolt and Chris falling back into one of the doors.
"Told you." I look at Chris and shrug.
He slowly walks over to one of the metal piles and holds in tight to it.
"Dumbass." Troy laughs shaking his head at him.
"Stop D as in Dog. Stop D as in Dog." The lady on the intercom ask as the train comes to a stop.
"Is that us?" Aaron ask.
Vinnie shakes his head. "We're stop M."
"M!" Devs eyes widen.
"Yeah, are you sure it's M?" I turn around and ask Vinnie.
He looks at the paper and flips it upside down.
"Oh, actually it's W." He nods his head.
"The hell!" Jordan says.
"Just kidding. It's M." Vinnie laughs.
I shake my head and take a seat next to Dev.
I look behind me and watch as the wall tunnels pass us.
It was a few minutes later and it was finally our stop.
The train comes to a stop and Chris jolts forward.
"Bruh!" He says annoyed fixing his stance.
We all pile out of the plane and to baggage claim.
We grab our bags and go outside.
"Guys, we get to call a taxi!" I say excitedly.
Aaron runs up over to me with his bags and moves his hair out of his face.
