A Trip Away: Over the Bridges

"We are so late."

Anita waited at gate three. Ranny waited in line. Miss Charmaine waited for her boyfriend to reply to her text. Anita looked round the airport. There are so many bags she thought to her self. There are so many shops full of rubbish which people are buying at such an expensive rate.
As Ranny waited in line for the gentlemen's toilets he never would of thought he would be getting on a plane or at least going to another country.
Anita had had enough of waiting around for her stupid brother and useless nanny, Miss Charmaine. Anita chucked all the bags she was dumped with on the floor and went to Miss Charmaine. Miss Charmaine was a tall lady, with small stick-like arms. For a lady nearly forty-six, She looked like tree which was rotting so thin that a two day old baby could brake it. Anita stood at Miss Charmaine's' feet for nearly a whole three minutes until she looked up and said, "Anita, how long have you been standing there?"
"Don't you mean, how long you have been on your phone?" Anita replied crossly. Whilst crossing her arms across her stomach.
"Excuse me young lady but this an important text message."
"Wow ok, So your boyfriend and his love life is more important then going to Amsterdam for the first time."
Miss Charmaine and Anita were silent until Ranny come over and asked,"So when are we going?"
Ranny looked at Anita then at Miss Charmaine and then Anita and then Miss Charmaine.
What is going on? What have I missed? Did they have a fight? Ranny was thinking. Miss Charmaine decided that they will go and walk to the plane.
Ranny and Anita went and got there bags and left four others for Miss Charmaine to carry as they were hers. Ranny and Anita went down the tunnel and left Miss Charmaine to carry her bags. Ranny asked Anita, "What happened with you and Miss Charmaine?"
" Doesn't matter you," Replied Anita, Looking down at her red and white all stars.
"Well it kind of does because if we are going to Amsterdam I don't won't to be surrounded by two arguing girls. This is my holiday as well you know."
"I am sorry. It's just that I am annoyed that when I asked our parents for a holiday I was hoping that they would come with us. But no it is about business."
After Anita finished what she was saying Miss Charmaine had caught up with them. Her face was as red as a ripe tomato and as angry as a child who got no presents for Christmas.
"Anita Ballet Charles, how dare you run off. And Ranny I would of expected more from you," Miss Charmaine shouted.
"We are sorry Miss Charmaine,"Ranny replied gently.
"I'm not," Anita said proudly.
Miss Charmaine and Anita looked at each other not hearing the microphone man say ," Please can all passengers for the Amsterdam flight go to gate three."
Ranny tried to get there attention but they didn't care. They stood there for nearly ten minutes. In this time Ranny ate one tuna roll, three biscuits and drunk two bottles of orange juice. Ranny had had enough he shouted at both of the girls, "We are so late."