Crystal Crown

"Passengers, please stay seated and prepare for takeoff." Page muttered through the intercom and I flipped a switch to power the plane.
"Page," I murmured as she started fooling around with the intercom.
"Mm?" She asked, and I directed her gaze towards the door.

"Pilots only," I said abruptly as I saw the smirking guy at the door.
"My bad," He said but didn't leave.

I roll my eyes.
"I said, pilots only." I looked back from my seat.
"I heard you."

"Oh, so now you're a pilot?"
He shrugs. "I might be, you don't know."

"I do know." I snap. "You're a passenger."

"Louis!" Someone called.
"One second, I'm flirting with the pilots," He called. A curly haired boy and a blonde one popped up next to him.

"Great," Page murmured.
"I believe you have to go now?" My face showed no sign of emotion.
"Let's go!" The blonde one tugged at 'Louis's' sleeve and he walked off with them.

"I hate everyone on this plane," I said under my breath.
"Even me?" Page gave me puppy-dog eyes. I smiled.

"Except for you, Book."
"Not funny." She laughed and grabbed ahold of a lever.
"It's hilarious and you know it." I wiggled my eyebrows and grabbed the intercom.

" Good morning passengers, it is 1:15 in the morning, it's partly cloudy with a slight chance of rain. Takeoff will be at 1:20. Please stay seated and buckle up your seatbelts. The flight assistants will be coming around with refreshments any moment now. My name is Captain Mayhem and I hope you enjoy your flight."

Page pushes the green button to the left of her seat and pulls down a lever again.
Page is my best friend and co-pilot. She's one of the only people that respect me for me.

She knows about what I do. Switch between a million jobs and things, hiding away from my abusive family and friends who are still looking for me..

She'll follow me to the end of the world if I asked. That's why we're best friends.

"Yay, takeoff!" Page cheers after a moment and I smile, adjusting my little wheel in front of me.

I steer it so I feel my body being lifted slightly from the ground. Here.. we.. go.
Page squeals in that happy way of her's. That's what she always does - squeals like a maniac.

"We're in the air," She reports.
"No shit, Sherlock." I look over to her and grin.

Notes

Hope you guys enjoyed this first chapter!

BTW, this is my first fanfiction. :)