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Imessage chapter 4
Today is the day.
Today I am going to ride on an airplane.
Carly and my Dad have asked me at least one-hundred times if i'm okay with going.
Of course I said yes, but to be honest, I am deathly afraid.
I swear if I die a virgin...
"Megan!" My dad calls from downstairs.
"Whattt?" I call back, zipping up my last bag I needed to pack.
"Carly's here!" He shouts, and I take a deep breath.
Is this real?
Am I really going to meet the magcon boys?
Before I can answer my own question, Carly is barging through my bedroom door, screeching like a school girl.
"You ready?"
"I guess so." I say and let out a breath.
"Meg, it's going to be fine. I promise." Carly confirms, and I bite the inside of my cheek and nodd.
I take my bags and walk downstairs with Carly by my side, carrying one of my bags for me.
I hug my dad goodbye, and greet Carly's mom as I walk outside.
"Hey Megan. Are you excited?"
"Hey Mama C, yea, i'm a little nervous." I admit.
She walks over to me and rubs my back, assuring me, everything will be okay.
I nodd my head and pack my bags in the car, before sitting in the third row of seats with Carly.
Automatically we are taking our phones out of our pockets and scrolling through instagram and vine.
Almost no posts are on my phone, because it's a Thursday, and everyone is in school.
The airport is only a half an hour away, so it shouldn't take long to get there.
I turn my phone off, and place it in my black jansport backpack I will carry on the plane.
I rest my head on the seatbelt, and close my eyes.
"Megan."
"Megan!" I am shaken, which causes me to snap my head up and take in my surroundings.
"We're at the airport." Carly states, and I feel my heart pick up speed.
I need air.
With that, I begin taking deep breaths in and out, which quickens over time.
I feel myself begin to sweat, and my hands move to my hair.
"Meg calm down." Carly says, attempting to calm me.
"It will be okay."
I don't reply, and continue hyperventilating.
I can't think straight right now, everything is a blur.
All I know is, I'm about to do something I am deathly afraid of, and have never done before.
Carly begins freaking out, and grabs my backpack, and takes my inhaler out.
She rushes it to my mouth, and a pump of air goes through me.
I lift my head from the seatbelt, not sure of whats going on, and Carly is staring at me.
"Are you okay Meg, you were sweating a lot." She says, and I wipe my forehead.
Was that just a dream?
I look around, and out the window to see we are still driving.
"Y-yea, i'm fine." I cough, and grab my phone from my backpack to check the time.
We've been on the road for about thirty minutes, so we should be at the airport soon.
As planned, we pull into the airport parking lot, and Mama C turns off the car.
"You ready girls?"
Carly looks to me, with concern basically written on her forehead, and I give her a small smile and a nodd.
With that, we unbuckle, and grab our bags.
I packed three suitcases, and one carry on bag.
I know I will only be gone a few days, but you never know.
Carly, Her mom, and I walk into the airport, and I look around, taking in the sight of many, many people.
Probably the most people I have ever seen in one place.
We are rushed to our plane, and hugged and kissed on the head by mama c.
"Bye girls, have fun."
I smile to her and give her a small wave, and she watches us walk onto the plane.
I take a seat by Carly and relax in my chair.
"Flight twenty-six to Arizona is now leaving. Please put on your seatbelts and enjoy the ride."
I look to my bestfriend, who is now holding my hand.
I smile at her, and take a deep breath.
I'm doing it.
I'm concurring my biggest fear.
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Hey guys!
So this was chapter 4. I hope you liked it.
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