Bobby yawned, glancing out the window of the plane.
"How long have we been flying for?" Gabriella asked sleepily.
"About 2 hours," Lennon replied from in front of them. He turned slightly and peered over the seat. "But think of it this way... we're taking a break and going to Europe. No uni for like... weeks."
"The boy speaks the truth," Shayne spoke up, her head popping up next to Lennon's. "Good call on changing the flight dates, Bobby."
Bobby shrugged. "I do what I can, you know me. A giver."
Gabriella snorted. "Well, if you're such a giver, give me back my neck pillow."
"Oh, I'm not that much of a giver."