𝑷𝒕.𝟕 // 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 - 𝑹𝒆𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈

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•After what felt like a decade of being stuck on that god-awful plane, me and [sister's name] finally arrived back in Utah. ''Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen. I am pleased to inform you that we have arrived at our destination - welcome to Hurricane, Utah!'' I heard the monotone voice on the speaker announce, and I felt a grin form on my face. I was back home. I sat up properly in my seat, rubbing my eyes and stretching my back - god, did it feel good. I yawned and turned my attention to [sister's name], who was still sleeping in the seat next to me.

•I smiled at the position she was in, her arms and legs were stretched out like a starfish and she had her mouth wide open (catching flies as our mother had grown to call it). I chuckled to myself, and prodded her on the shoulder, causing her to groan and turn her head the other way. I sighed, and smacked her on the arm, causing her to shoot up in her seat. ''Ow! What was that for!'' She shouted at me. I placed a finger to my lips and shushed her, reminding her that there are still people on the plane sleeping.

•She looked around us, and smiled awkwardly at an elderly couple who were sitting behind us, as if to apologise for her inconvenience. The couple simply frowned at us, and whispered to each other, making her face drop. I noticed this, and nudged her. ''Hey, don't let them bother you. They're just jealous because you have a youthful spirit and you don't JUDGE RANDOM PEOPLE ON PLANED LIKE A CUNT!'' I told her, saying the last bit more sternly and giving them a death stare through the corner of my eyes. They stared at me with wide eyes for a couple of seconds and then diverted their eyes elsewhere.

•This made [sister's name] giggle a bit, but then she collected herself. ''So, why did you wake me up? I was having a good sleep!'' She asked me, and I smiled, leaning back in my seat and looking out the window. ''Well, I kind of thought that you'd want to know that we're in Utah now, but maybe not...'' I told her, trailing my voice off at the end. ''We're in Utah! Cool, let me see!'' She exclaimed, shoving my head back onto the headrest of the seat so that she could see out the window. ''Wow, I can't believe we're back!'' She squealed, although still making sure that she was quiet.

•I smiled at her reaction, and rubbed my head - she slammed it against the seat pretty hard. She noticed this, and apologised. ''Oh, sorry 'bout that Y/n. I got excited.'' She said, and I simply chuckled, patting her head. ''Eh, it's alright kiddo. Anyway, got your bag? I can see that we're landing now.'' I asked her, and she nodded. I nodded back, and looked down to me feet to see my own bag, I picked it up and sat it on my lap, waiting for the announcement where we are allowed to exit the plane.

•We only had to wait a couple seconds at most until the announcement came through. ''Ladies and gentlemen, we are currently landing and you will be able to exit the plane momentarily. Please stay seated until you are given instructions by the cabin crew to do otherwise.'' The voice called out. I grinned to myself, and turned to my sister, who had the same grin on her face. ''Y/n, I'm so excited! I can't wait until we get out!'' She exclaimed, shaking me by my shoulders in excitement.

•''Woah, woah, slow down there lass!'' I told her, laughing as I pried her hands off my shoulders. ''You'll get off this plane in no time, have a bit of patience.'' She nodded, and looked out the window, practically buzzing. A couple of minutes passed, and in no time we were escorted out of the plane by the flight attendants. 

•We walked through the border control, and had our passports checked, once again, it was the same long and tedious process as it was the first time we did it. When we FINALLY got out of there, we decided to go and get something to eat before finding Henry and his daughter. We decided to sit at a mcdonald's. 

•''So, where do we go from here?'' [Sister's name] asked me. I looked at her with one eyebrow raised, my mouth paused in front of my burger just as I was about to bite it. I sighed, and placed it back down onto the paper. ''Well, you remember Henry?'' I reminded her, and she made an 'ooh' face, and nodded. ''Oh yeah, he's picking us up with his daughter. Gotcha.'' She said, I smiled and picked up my burger, finally biting into it. It was so good, I had forgotten what food in America was like.

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