No sleep allowed

SAMIRA's POV

One of the greatest countries on earth is India and Samira! Welcome to team Together!

"... and make sure you take care of your stuff. Hello? Sam!?" My grandfather pulls me out of my daydream.

"Sir yes sir!" I salute and both of us chuckle wishing I could give him a big hug. If it wasn't obvious enough, my grandfather is my best friend. I don't remember the last time he ever frowned. 'Smile through your pain and you'll never learn unhappiness' he always says.

I remember the day I got into Together like it was yesterday. For a second I thought I might just puke my heart out.

It was really difficult getting used to speaking English but I'm so glad I had Nina by my side. We've all become really close and even though I sometimes feel like a misfit, they always try to make me feel welcome.

"Flight to Madrid will be starting their check in soon" the announcer says.

"I'll call you once I reach there Dadu!" I hurry before I miss the others.

"Oh thank god Samira! I thought we'd never find you" Sandra shakes her head. Sandra is one of the closest to me from the group and she represents Germany.

I give her a sheepish smile and collect our boarding passes.

We got into the plane and I search for my seat just like the others do. I mentally pump my fist in the air and sit in the window seat.

"Oh hey Sam" I hear Blake say. The way he says my name in that sexy British accent does something to me.

Snap out of it you weirdo!

Yeah I mentally talk to myself.

"How's it going Blake?" I give him a warm smile which he returns. "Hope I can catch some sleep before we reach" he replies.

"HOLA MI AMIGAS!" Kristina screams and I almost jump on Blake's lap. I quickly try to cover my red face, embarrassed.

"Hola Kristy ! We're going to Madrid heck yeah!" I scream too, just as enthusiastic. Kris is the most cheerful person I know and it's almost impossible to hate her.

We break into a small dance and the other passengers look as us like we've grown two heads while the rest of the team laughs at us.

"Forget it, looks like I'll never get to sleep" Blake sighs and we laugh at his expense.

BLAKE's POV

Once Sam and Kris finish laughing at my poor self I angle myself so I can comfortably sleep.

"Should we let him sleep?" Sam whispers in her adorable voice. "I think not" Kris answers. I can feel their smirks even with my eyes closed.

Just when I was about to open one of my eyes, I feel a hand over my mouth. I look at Samira raising my eyebrows, asking what that's supposed to mean. That's when I notice it. She has the same look she had when she 'accidentally' pushed Neal into the pool. Neal is our American member.

I was too lost in figuring out what her mischievously glistening eyes try to tell me to notice two arms reach me. Now I understood why my mouth was covered.

I try not to bark out laughing as Kristina tickles me. Samira giggles looking at me shake like a walrus. It takes me a lot not to scream cause honestly, who even likes being tickled.

Looking at Sam laugh like that makes me stop. I'm sure she can feel my smirk that she's covered with her hand.

"Oh no" she whispers wide eyed. "Why did you stop shaking, you platypus!?" Kristina asks, disappointed about her plan not working too well.

I ignore her and let my smirk go wider. Sam tries to remove her hand from me face but I hold it there. She tried shaking it off but I give it a good lick.

"BLAKE EWWW" she yells wiping my saliva on my jacket. I laugh at her scrunched up face.

When did she get so adorable?

"Blake Santos you're disgusting." She says shaking her head. I laugh at her, ruffling her hair while she tries to sway my hand away.

"SAMLAKE IS REAL!" Kristina whisper yells, as both of our faces slowly morph into tomatoes.