My Hypnosis

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hola my lovelies where are you from

i'm from the U.K

enjoy <3

9 AM

ELAINE MYERS POV

I wake up  to tapping on my shoulder

My eyes shoot open and i jolted backwards, which resulted in me accidentally hitting my head on the seat, hard.

"Oww."I groan while rubbing the back of my head in attempts to soothe it.

"Time to wake up El." Mum said giggling.

"Huh?" I muttered, rubbing my eyes and adjusting to my surroundings, and the light.

"Oh yeah, we're on a plane." i mumble quietly.

"Really? I never noticed." Mum says sarcastically.

" Now time to get up, princess." She continued trying to hurry me out my seat.

I scurried out of my window seat into the isle, As mum reached into the overhead bins to get our stuff.
I decided to use that as an opportunity to stretch, and i swear about seven hundred gafuckingzillion bones cracked

"Bloody hell." i muttered

AFTER LEAVING THE PLANE

When standing outside the airport, the first thing i noticed was how warm the air was, each breeze practically stroked my face, the second thing i noticed was the sunrise.

it's beautiful, probably the most magnificent thing I've laid my eyes on.

Actually, i take it back. Dylan O'Brien comes first.

and the last thing i noticed is that their taxis are yellow?

"Come on let's go El we need to get to the car." mum said while getting her luggage and heading towards the pick up area.

I quickly grab my stuff  and dash out after my Mum and see her entering a car that's like sexier than me, and you like never ever see that on earth.

This means this must be something magical or the case could be that my mum has someone on the inside-

This is the second I have described a object in this manner.

Concerning.

"El come on, we don't want the driver to wait too long!" Mum called out cutting me out from my thoughts.

"Hu-, oh yeah I'm coming!" I mentally face palmed at my response as Mum studied me like I was some sort of specimen.

I join mum in the car and start scrolling on Instagram.

A few minutes into the drive I put my phone down and started to stare out the window in awe, the river surrounding the airport was almost romantic and the illuminating lights that decorated the lining of it made me feel like I was a model in an advert.

cue the flowing hair already?

Mum clears her throat and points to her side of the window, it felt unreal.

The windows were rolled down so the warm breeze was like a fresh greeting. All the trees were a daze as we zipped past them and the flickering lights were truly a sight to see.

mental screenshot.

"Dad doesn't know where we are right?" I blurt out.

Mum looks shocked at my abruptness,