Rashid
We ended up getting completely trashed on the flight, much to my staff's dismay.
I barely cared, having the time of my life with my best friend as we f****d around and did what any normal set of troublemakers did while on a luxury flight over to a different country: acted like fools.
It'd been nice to let go for a while and drown in the feeling of change that was so readily welcomed. It was much different than what had been forced upon me for so long that it felt like a foreign concept to be able to laugh so freely as Zayed, drunkenly play video games on the TV in the back of the plane's suite and chase each other up and down the cabin while one of the stewardesses tried to wrangle us in.
After we'd crashed a few hours later and slept most of our hangover off, we'd arrived in C
