"Why can't I go to LA" Sarah huffed angrily as she folds her arms. "Cause, you're still a baby" Aiden says whilst sticking his tongue out at her as he unloads the car along with Austin, dad and I.
"I am not, I am 7" she let out another huff.
"You're 6" Aiden reminded.
"Oh stop it you two" Mum scolds.
I shook my head, chuckling at the both of them.
"Have you all got your passport?" Dad asked, the three of us nodded.
Once we were done with unloading the bags from the trunk, dad went off to find a parking space. Aiden and Austin were both pushing the baggage cart and head over to check-in our baggage.
I didn't wear anything too fancy, I just grabbed some ripped black skinny jeans and a Green Day cropped tank top showing a little bit of my stomach, along with my American Apparel zip up grey hoodie and some clean white vans. I straighten my hair this morning since my hair was too frizzy, the morning struggle is he hardest.
I didn't bother with make up except for chapstick since my lips are often dry from the weather.
I had my small carry on with me since its the only luggage I can manage to carry around and obviously my purse that have all my essentials inside. Once everything was settled we said our goodbyes and kisses and left to the waiting area after going through security and immigration.
Both Aiden and Austin were on their phones, Austin texting his girlfriend and Aiden most likely scrolling through twitter and tweeting.
I looked around the airport and realized everyone had the same posture and activity as my two anti-social brothers. It is kind of sad to see how technology ruined us, but yet again I'm being hypocritical because here I am trying to take a good 'selfie' of myself to post on instagram.
I decided with a photo of me with a sad pouty face along side Aiden and Austin being anti-social in the background. I decided that I wanted to post that picture on instagram and so I did.
I put the caption as, "Heading over to LA with these two #TheInternetTookOverUs" I posted it and continued scrolling through my news feed liking pictures every now and then.
Once they called out our flight, the three of us ran to our gate and board the plane. Somehow, my parents got us first class and it was pretty surprising for me since usually I go on economy or business but I guess it was a good day. Though, Aiden and Austin are used to sitting here. I've only been here twice as a kid so It's kind of cool for me now that I'm experiencing as a teenager.
I sat next to Austin whilst Aiden sat behind us, surprisingly there wasn't many people but then I remembered that it's first class because usually in economy it would be packed.
I decided to Snapchat the moment and took a picture of me and Austin who had his phone covering half of his face. "I look like shit" Austin said before I stopped recording.
There were at least 5 passengers in first class not including us three. I knew it's going to be a long hell of a ride so I stretched and got comfortable. I slipped on my headphones and slowly I fell asleep at 11 in the morning, you can't blame me, I woke up at 5 in the morning today.
Once we arrived in LA, it was about 2am and I was very tired and grumpy after being woken up by Austin. I put on my grey hoodie and grabbed my purse, Austin insisited on bring my carry on since he was only bring a bag pack.
Once we got off the plane, we went through immigration and security but since there were not a lot of people so we were quick to pass through both. We went to the baggage claim and got our bags put into 2 baggage carts.

YOU ARE READING
The Teenage Reality l.h
Fanfic"Love isn't real, but feelings are" © lifeincolours 2015 ** under very serious editing **