"Plane boarding at platform 4"
"I love you, " my mum said, hugging me close."visit as much as possible!"
My little sister looked up at me , with her emerald eyes. "But I don't want you to go" she cried , gripping onto my legs and tears rolling down her face. I bent down to her size.
"Skye, we can Skype whenever you want ok?" I said fluffing her brown curls out and pulling a strand of hair out of her eyes. I wiped her tear with my hoodie then kissed her soft forehead. "I love you"
"I love you" she sniffled, hyperventilating slightly. I kissed her again then stood up again.
"Well, I'd better not miss my flight." I said , a tear drooling down.
"Yeah" my dad said, patting my back"
"By my little Ty" he always called me that. Ever since I was 2. Personally I hated it, it sounded boy-ish but he couldn't break the habit. I grasped my suitcase's handle and dragged it along. "So long" I said dramatically, wiping a stream of tears from my eyes.
"Farewell" my parents said at the same time, their hands clasped inside of eachothers. I loved it when they did that. And with that, i wandered through security. Giving one last wave, I got into the plane.
I walked through the cluttered isles , apologising to everyone one I bumped into.
I gulped as I sat down, right at the window seat. I felt like a kid again.
"Mummy ,mummy look at the clouds!"
I already felt sick. I slid my iPhone 5 out of my pocket and placed my headphones around my neck.
"Thinking out loud - ed Sheeran " was the first song on the shuffle. I turned it up to the highest volume, trying to block out all the chaos and murmurs of people around me.
"We will be taking off in precisely 30 minutes " the speaker phone crisply explained.
I groaned by the thought of being on an aeroplane for that long, let alone 7 hours and 24 minutes.(Be prepared for the best pun ever:)That 30 minutes flew by. Checking instagram, every 5 minutes to try and take my mind off the time. I just wanted to get to England ASAP. I stared at my phones time -"12:57"
Three minutes from take off. I prepared myself,reclining my seat slightly and gulping.
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Love is just a word..
RomanceTyra, a 20 year old girl, who meets a boy, christian. But will they ever be left alone? When Lacey's about, their chances are pretty low.