Chapter 7

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   I do my daily night routine and barley get enough sleep before I have to get ready to head to the airport with my dad. I get up and ready. I wait for him outside and then his car pulls up next to me. "Hey honey! Good morning. Are you ready to go to the airport?" He says. "Yes I am somewhat prepared to take on the city of lost angels." I say. We drive to the airport. He gives me a phone. "Dad no. Why are you giving me this? You have given me so much already." I begin to cry. I give him a big hug. "I want you to call me whenever you can. I set up the phone for you so your mom won't know anything. I love you, Aliya. Be safe out there. I'll miss you so much, kiddo. You're all grown up now." He says. I am giving him the tightest hug. I am afraid to be on my own."I love you too. I will text and call you when I get off the plane. I will  update you on my life out there in Cali. Bye dad, I'll miss you." He kisses me on my forehead and we say our final goodbyes. I get through the airport and I wait for my plane.
      My plane arrives, I hand the ladies my ticket and I get on the plane. I am sitting next to an old couple but I got the window seat so it is not half bad. "Where are you heading to, sugar bear?" The old woman's asks me. "Oh I am heading to LA. What about you two?" I say. "We are stopping in San Diego to visit our grandchildren but we live in LA so what a coincidence." The old man answers. "Awe that is nice. Maybe we will see each other in LA." I say to the old man. "Maybe you will, sugar bear. I will take my nap now. Have a great flight." Says the old woman. "Yea you too." I look out my window and we are ready for take off. I instantly knock out. I think I get air sick.

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