THE GIRL WHO IS ALLOWED A HUSBAND AT 17

Part two (I'm re-posting this because I've done a part three, and I wrote part two a while ago:))

'Who is it? Where is it?' I asked while letting my hair down from the messy bun I had it in,
'Seriously babe, letting loose your hair won't do much,' he said, while zipping up his loose holister jacket, 'but I don't get it? If they want to attack us now, why don't they?' He picked up the magazine and flicked through it, not stopping at a page just flitting through.
'We're going to have to be the first ones off the plane, first or last.' I whispered into his shoulder just loud enough for him to hear.
'What's your plan?' He asked me into my hair while stroking it and looking out of the window,
THUD
'Im sorry, but we're going to crash, please remain calm.' The captain repeated over the radio.
Everyone started either screaming or crying. Me and Josh we just huddled together, comforting.
'I think the captains it.' We murmured in sink, I smiled but it soon faded when everyone oxygen mask fell down. Everyone's apart from ours.