F I V E
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We stood in the airport, quite a big group next to me. Minho, Newt, Thomas, Fry, Sonya, the black-haired girl that I knew was called Teresa now, and the Aris, the hoodie boy.
Harriet was a girl with dreads in her hair. Very beautiful, with a perfect dark-tinted skin. She was a tough girl, able to shoot comebacks to anyone who dared to make a comment.
Winston had a little bit of the same skin color as her. A big, but pretty nose, thick eyebrows. He wore a brown shirt, his dark hair messy. Both he and Harriet seemed nice, especially when they greeted me.
I ended up sitting next to Thomas in the airplane. He at first wanted to sit with Newt, but Newt claimed he already promised Frypan he would sit next to him. They sat somewhere on the other side of the plane. Minho was right behind Thomas and I, though. To our left were Harriet and Sonya. The rest? I couldn't see.
"I can't wait." Thomas announced, staring out of the window, where clouds hung under us. "What will the weather be like? Wait, can we go through the plan again?"
I chuckled at his enthusiasm and took a small map out of my pocket. "Okay. First we'll go to Norway, where will be snow. A cold start. With a boat or some kind, we go over the sea and arrive in the Netherlands. We stay there for a while, then lend a car to drive to Germany."
Thomas' face lit up. "Oeh, Germany. Have always wished to go there once."
I smiled. "Yeah. It'll be cool. We won't go to Poland, sadly. From Germany we drive to Austria, then to France. After that, Spain. Another boat, and we go to Greece. Minho begged to go to Switzerland, so I guess we will stop there sometime, even though it's the most freakin' expensive country."
He sighed, but laughed. "That's Minho."
"Shut your hole. I've paid a very luxe hotel for you, Thomas. So you can have a nice night with Newt. I'll consider giving you one bed." Minho grumbled from behind. He looked up from his phone and readjusted the cap on his head.
"And Newt said he wanted to visit some family in the United Kingdom." Thomas fully ignored him.
"That's where we are when we get out of the plain." I murmured.
"He said his grandma welcomed us." Thomas rubbed his chin. "So grandma first. Cool." He took his phone out of his pocket. "NEWT!"
My eyes widened when he screamed through the whole plane. "Thomas, shut your mouth!"
"I want to play chess with Newt. Online." He muttered. "NE-."
Minho slammed a hand on his mouth. "Dude, shut up. Just text him or something."
His gaze softened. "Ah, good idea."
I rolled my eyes, laughing as I took my own phone, even though there weren't any games on there. SnapChat, WhatsApp, and Messages was all it could have before it ran out of storage.
The Gladers
*Sonya sent a snap*
*Harriet sent a snap*
*Teresa sent a Snap*
I smiled at their selfies, then couldn't help but to take a 0,5 pic of Thomas and sent it in there too. He was too busy with his chess game, and his mumbles made it clear Newt was winning.
Until suddenly, I got a call of an unknown number. Sighing, I picked it up and pressed the phone to my ear.
"Hello?"
"Uh, hey...?"
"Quinn?" It was a male voice. His voice.
Panic rose in my chest. I started whispering, not wanting Thomas and Minho to hear this. "Don't call me. I'm gonna hang up, Aiden."
"No, no, wait." He said fast. His voice wasn't as angry as usual. More... panicking. "Can you go to a private place, please? Where are you?"
"I'm not going to tell you where I am." I replied quietly while getting up from my seat. I gave Thomas a smile and motioned at the bathroom, where I stood, three seconds later. "What do you want?"
"Money." He explained. "Please, Quinn."
"We broke up." I snapped. "I don't have money, you know that damn well. I'm not giving you anything."
I had hoped I would never talk to him again. Never get attached again, or have any problems that had to do with him.
"Quinn. Just one time. After that I'll pay you back. I swear."
I furrowed my eyebrows. "What do you need money for?"
"That doesn't matter. Just please send me something."
"How did you get my number?"
"A friend's phone. I swear I'll pay you back. Just thirty dollars. Move it to my bank account."
I sighed, having no clue what to do. "No. I won't give you money."
"Quinn, I swear to—."
"I'm not giving you money."
"It's not big deal. Give me the damn money. Or I'll—."
"Don't call me again."
"Wait!" He begged. "Your location is on. I can see it. So now—."
"Oh, so we're threatening now? Your games are getting a bit old, Aiden. Leave me alone."
I was about to hang up, but then, "I'm in Greece right now. If I want to, I can come and search you."
I had to calm down my breathing. "And do what?"
"I'll think of that." His voice lowered. "Just give me that money, and you'll be fine. Your friends will be fine. If not, I'll personally come and tell your friends what happened in the past. How weak y—."
"Shut up." I clenched my jaw. "I'm gonna—."
"Who are you with again? Minho?" He was close to whispering, which scared me even more. "Sad for you, he's a very good friend of mine, Quinn. Met him in business. You think he's gonna believe you over one of his best friends? That he'll like you when you don't give me that money? I'm sure he'll gladly tell where he is staying this vacation. And I'm sure you're with him, too."
I shook my head, speechless. "No. I- I don't- I can't give you anything. I need it myself. I-."
"Thirty dollars. That's it."
Then he hung up, leaving me with tears in my eyes.
With shaking hands, I put my phone back in my pocket... after giving him the money.
I rubbed my forehead. Blinked a few times. Took deep breaths, and then sat back down in my seat, getting a few glares from Minho and Thomas gifted.
"What was that?" Thomas wondered. "Who? It was a male for sure."
I exhaled. "None of your business."
He threw his head back. "Didn't know you would get pissed. You okay, though?"
"Perfect." I stared straight forward.
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A/N: Ew, Aiden...
Any predictions of things that might happen in certain counties?
(Uh, that sounded dirty... didn't mean it like that)
Anyway, hope you enjoyed!! x Vera
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