Going home

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My dad was done with his work trip so Sebi and I were in our hotel room getting our things ready. Then we headed out with my dad, "I hate planes." I said and Sebi just patted my head, "it won't be that bad." They said and I just looked at them.
-on the plane-
"I'll still say it. I hate planes!" I said. "You'll be fine!" Sebi said, "NOPE!" I said trying to leave but Sebi pulled me back down. "I will duct tape you to that chair." They said. "Fine." I said putting my seatbelt on, soon enough the plane took off, "that always makes me dizzy." Sebi said holding their head.
Once we were in the air I took out my sketchbook and started drawing, Sebi popped in their earbuds and started to listen to music and crochet. After awhile I fell asleep. I woke up a few hours to see Sebi sleeping and looked to my right and saw my dad sleeping too. I decided to draw some more and Sebi woke up, they rubbed their eyes. They looked out the window.
-time skip-
The plane was getting ready to land and I put my sketchbook away and Sebi held onto the arm rest. Yeah that landing was not fun.. we got our stuff and started are way off the plane, I just wanted to go home and lay down and sleep. We dropped Sebi off and we went home and I got to my room and the minute I hit my bed I immediately fell asleep

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