These Pucking Boys, Part Two (THIS PUCKING LOVE #2) by Michelle Hercules EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Michelle Hercules
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JAKE
My ears are ringing, and my heart is beating like a stampede. The
pilot told us to brace for impact, so Lachy and I turtle up in our
seats. A sense of desperation hangs in the air as curses and pleas are
whispered throughout the cabin.
“Bloody hell. This is it, Jake,” Lachy grumbles. He sounds more
annoyed than afraid.
“Shut up. It’s not the end,” I retort, then close my eyes and clench my
jaw so tight that it hurts. I can hear murmurs and prayers all around me, but
my lips don’t move. My body is locked tight.
A second later, the foulest smell hits my nose, followed by laughter. I
know that stench all too well.
“For fuck’s sake, Lachy!”
“Sorry, lad. All that beer turned me into a propane tank.”
“Hold it in!”
He chuckles. “I can’t! Look at the bright side. We’ll die instantly when I
go off.”
I hit his arm. “You’re not gonna die.”
Lachy doesn’t hold it in, and the more he farts, the more he laughs. I
keep complaining, but I’m laughing too. It’s better than worrying that
we might have only a few seconds left to live.
When the plane touches down, it immediately bounces back up. It might
have hit the ground going too fast. My body shoots upward, and if it
weren’t for the seatbelt, I would have probably hit the ceiling. The plane
drops again, hard, and the entire structure rattles. I feel the impact deep in
my bones. I’m afraid the plane will break into pieces, but besides the loud
whirring noise, it remains whole. Lachy grunts next to me, but that’s all he
does. Now it’s just a matter of not crashing into anything.
Suddenly, my body lurches forward. The pilot has activated the brakes.
After a moment that seems to go on forever, the plane finally stops, but my
heart keeps beating at breakneck speed. The silence is deafening. I think
everyone thought this was the end, and the reality we survived hasn’t yet
sunk in.
When I sit up straight, my pulse is still roaring in my ears. Lachy is
upright as well. We look at each other.
“We’re alive?” he asks.
“I think so.” I punch his arm. “Yup.”
He tosses his head back and shouts. “We’re alive, motherfuckers!”
His outburst is met with shouts and whistles. I unbuckle my seat belt
and stand. Banksy is behind me, and he’s out of his seat too, sporting the
biggest smile. “Fuck me. I think I peed my pants.”
A moment later, Coach Haagen makes his way toward us, his face as
white as a sheet of paper. “Everyone all right?”
“Yes, Coach.” It’s the unanimous answer from everyone.
“Good.” He nods, still looking frazzled.
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