My name is gina gaines, but call me g. G. It all started when my friend, jenna jothic  and I were on an airplane going to paris, france. But then suddenly a wind hit and the wing of the airplane ripped off, the pilot rushed to the hall, grabbed a parachute, and then went bye-bye out of the airplane. The airplane was diving down 1,000 miles per hour. The airplane crashed so hard into the ocean that the second it touched the sea, it broke into pieces. I panicked because everywhere I looked were injured people floating in the water. J. J. And I got onto a raft. But instead of joining me, j. J. Swam all the way out of sight. "You are the worst friend ever!!!" I yelled. I struggled so badly that I even had a hard time putting on my vest life jacket. I found that there was a fin circling around my raft. When I was finally rescued, I learned that my friend j. J. Had also been rescued by another ship. I was happy for her, but she is no longer my friend. 
Don't leave a friend struggling anywhere, including the sea! !! Never do that! ! ! 