Being Ariana And Seans Kid

on our way to paris #15

It was 6 o'clock and we had to leave for the airport we were late because gran forgot to pack her favourite channel coat, so my dad went around to grans house to get it, none of us could be bothered so we just put joggies on and scrapped our hairs back and a pair of glasses on was the best, "mum have you got my grey jeans with the rip in the knee" I questioned,  "yeah but no their in the washing basket ive not done a wash yet" my mum said sticking on her zipper, "thats us ready" my dad said picking up the last bag and taking it to the car.

We arrived at the airport and my gran was getting so annoying she keeped pocking and pinching my side when we were in the car and shestill hasnt stopped, "gran stop your so annoying" iwinned whilst hugging her, "you might be taller than me hunny but it dont mean I'm not stronger" my gran said whilst showing me her non existing muscles, " okgran whatever you say" I said patting her sholder, "ooooh is that how you want to play it" my gran says she was pretending she was a sumo wrestler, she grabbed me and was trying to deck me but it wasnt really work but then she hit the back of my knee and I decked it, "Aiiiiiiiiiiiii" I let out a really high pitched squeal and everyone was looking at me, "gran get of me" I pleaded, "nope you where asking for it" my gran was a skinny women but she was really heavy, I could see my mum from the corner of my eye historically laughing she was literally turning red, my dad was fanning her because she was getting that hot but she wasnt really laughing it was moor like a mix between breathing in and squeaking,  it was quite funny, my gran finally let me up when it became our turn to go through the metle detector,  me and hannah went in one after the other and our gran behind us,

Me and hannah were just talking about the time our gran had a fastfood contest withus and she eat about 40 marshmallows and we couldn't only eat about 25, "what you saying misses" my gran says to hannah in a funny way, "I love gran dont hit me, dont hit me" hannah said, "that what I thought" my gran said she pitched hannahs ear and dragged her to my mum, "shes getting cheaking with me aren't you going to punish her" my gran said kiding on, "yeah uuum what will I do sean deal with your daughter or daughters shall I say" my mum said to my dad, "certainly hunny" mydad said kissing my mums cheek, my gran let go of hannah and she ran and grabbed onto me, mydad grabbed us both and shoved us both in the baby bit in the trolley with our luggage on it, "Mum, Mum, help please, help im stuck" me and hannah where screaming in the middle of the airport, "nope yous can stay in their until we boared the plain" my mum said giggling, "mum that's not fair its grans fault" hannah whined,  "im older im aloud to act bad" my gran said sticking her toung out at us,

It was time to boared the plane and my dad pushed us all the way to the gatted until he let us out of the baby seats, "thank you" I sassed, "lets go" my mum took me and hannahs hands and we walked to the airplane, me and hannah sat next to each other we were all just listening to mums new album all the way to paris we were singing and dancing together even my gran joined in, mymum had to practice singing any way for the concert coming up, it was 12:35 am when we got out luggage in paris,