It was almost time to go so I went to get my bags so they could be loaded in the car ... I hadn't seen Dylan since last night, he didn't come down for breakfast even after he had been called.
All the teenage cousins, including myself were 23 in total and we had 3 cars to be in so we could go to the Hilton hotel, They all cramped themselves in 2 cars ... With 11 people in a 7 seater car and 10 people in another 7seater ... I sometimes wonder how they think because there was another car which was a 7seater but they never thought of using it. I took time still taking my bags down the stairs so by the time I got to the car,they were all seated and ready to go so I had no space. I really wanted to sit next to Esther but now I couldn't.
I went to the third car and sat down ... Feeling alone,then Dylan came with his bags,put them in the car and climbed on. He told me to come and sit with him at the back so I agreed, we got there and sat down and for the rest of the ride ... He didn't talk to me,he was just staring at his phone and giving a few occasional chuckles or mumbles to what the person he was talking to said.
I felt very angry because he told me to come and sit with him and then he just doesn't say anything the whole time, what I just did was look out the window and try count cars as they passed,I was bored and had nothing better to do since I forgot to charge my phone and it was battery low.
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My Stolen **first** Kiss
Short StoryThis is about how my first kiss was stolen ... over and over. Definitely not romantic or has a Happy ending. it's a real thing that happened and it happened to me.