Aiden sat in the airport waiting for his plane to Cancun to arrive.  Madison was in the bathroom, probably redoing her make-up, yet again.  He looked at his watch and sighed.  The plane was two hours late because of a freak snowstorm in Ohio.  Most of the teenagers waiting at the gate were so excited that the delay was not bothering them.  Those people were not waiting with Madison, who had spent the last two hours complaining.

Finally a voice came over the intercom with an update.  “Flight 576 to Cancun has landed and boarding will start in a half hour after we have refueled the plane.  Sorry for the inconvenience and thank you for being patient.”

Everyone at the gate started cheering as the plane unloaded.  Aiden looked over, just incase there was a celebrity filing off the plane but all he saw was a familiar face wearing a King High soccer hoodie.  “Oh my god.”  Just then Madison arrived and saw Aiden digging in his bag.  “I have to make a phone call.”

“Okay.”  Madison looked over at the people who had just arrived and squinted her eyes to get a good look at someone, the same someone Aiden was freaking out about.  “Is that …?”

Aiden was not paying any attention to Madison as he waited for someone to answer.

Ashley and Spencer sat back down at the picnic table and continued to eat their ice cream.  Spencer was talking about what she normally did for Spring Break.  “My grandparent’s house was always cool.  It was one of those old Victorians.  You know, the kind that always has secret passages in the movies.  My brothers and I searched that house, top to bottom looking for any kind of secret door or entrance.”

“Never found one, huh?”  Spencer sadly shook her head but smiled as she noticed ice cream on Ashley’s nose.  “What are you smiling at?”  Spencer pointed at Ashley’s nose but before she had time to wipe it off, Spencer leaned forward and kissed her nose, licking the ice cream off as she sat back.  “Spence?”

“Always wanted to do that.”  The two girls smiled at each other.  They sat in comfortable silence until a familiar ring tone started playing.  “Why does he always have to ruin our moments?”