Chapter 3 loves! I would really love some feedback on the story!
A HUUUUGE shout out to @missladyy for the AMAZING COVER! Isn't it gorgeous?? Ahhh much better than I imagined!
Here we go with the third chapter!
Chapter 3:
I started off down the busy streets of the city, just breathing in the urban air. In my tired little town, there was about 3 cars total, considering the entire village was about 3 square miles. I somehow found a McDonalds, which was my first time being in the 'restaurant'. I found a small table and plopped down. I rummaged through my purse and pulled out a crinkled, old 5 dollar bill. I trudged up to the counter and ordered a cheeseburger and a drink. Considering I hadn't eaten anything today, I devoured the small piece of paradise. Then I organized my stuff, picked up my bags, and headed off to the Atlanta airport.
When I got to the Hartsfield- Jackson Atlanta International Airport, I had still yet to discover a plan. So I went up to the attendant and asked for a random flight the hell out of here. I used a small part of my extensive savings and bought a ticket and checked my suitcase. I hustled through security, without a problem, and then went to my terminal to get on the plane. I boarded to plane, still not sure where I was going, considering listening wasn't one of my strengths. I sat down, put my ear buds in and dozed off slowly.
I awoke to the sound of the captain over the intercom saying that we will be landing shortly, blah, blah, blah. I didn't dare peer out the window to my right, still not trusting my luck of picking a suitable location to resonate. Once we landed, I picked up my tote bags and hurried off of the plane, not wasting any more time sitting down. I rushed to the baggage claim and pulled my bag off the second I saw it. From there, I made the daring walk outside of the automatic sliding doors. I looked around and smiled. It was a gorgeous sunny day, where ever I was, and had a very welcoming feel to it.
I peered at a sign and gasped. A wave of excitement, glee, and fear washed over my body.
WELCOME TO DUBLIN AIRPORT!
I was in Ireland. Ireland.
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I really didn't know where I was going to make Megan's destination, but I decided on Ireland because that place is b. e. a. utiful.
But any ways, did you enjoy?
I hate people.
I like to be alone because most people annoy the heck out of me.
I just realized that I really only post on the weekends.
So just expect it then because I really don't have time during the week.
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{Jaci}
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What You're Worth
Teen Fiction17 year old Megan Thorne ran away. She doesn't know where she's going... only that it's the hell out of her boring, small, sleepy town outside of Atlanta. But sometimes going on an adventure isn't all it's cracked up to be, and Megan is going to lea...