Chapter Thirty.

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I looked at the taxi driver as he got out of the taxi, opening the boot of the car to take my things out. I got out quickly, thinking this was all a mistake but then remembered that my mom was talking to the driver earlier. It must of been about this.

I walked to behind the taxi and stood beside the driver as i saw that he had already packed all my things into a huge suitcase. I frowned lightly as he zipped up the suitcase quickly and heaved out the suitcase. 

I watched as he heaved it up on the ground and made it stand on the pavement. I nodded towards the taxi door as he shook his head. I wondered why as i saw him lock his taxi, then walk into the busy airport with me, dragging my suitcase behind him

I followed him closley incase he wantedto run away with my suitcase, but then i remebered i dont even have expensive things in there. Most of the space was taken up by my clothes and shoes. I followed him through the busy crowd as we finally arrived to a desk, he took out my passport as i looked around the airport, keeping an eye on him incase he tried to do something dodgy.

After about fifteen minutes, he came back and handed my suitcase back to me. Along with a ticket and my passport.

"Thanks" i said under my breath as i took them and was about to walk away until he spoke.

"Have a nice time in New York" he said as i turned around, but saw he was already gone. I tiptoed up and tried to see if i could find him, but he was lost into the huge crowd already. I told myself everything was going to be alright as i made my way to the other desk, where i saw a huge plane outside through the big glass window.

I pulled the suitcase up to a heave as i handed the smart-looking lady my passport and my ticket. She took the ticket from me and ripped a bit of it out, then handed me the remaining paper along with my passport.

I thanked her again and walked through the bridge after handing my suitcase over. 

After about half an hour, everyone boarded the plane. I walked through the isles trying to find my seat, it took about ten minutes until i finally sat down and sighed a relief.

One side of me wanted to cry hard and scream, and the other side of me wanted to smile and laugh, knowing that i was going to New York. But i kept worrying and i had tones of thoughts running through my head.

Who was i going to meet?

Where was i going to go?

Why did my mom not want me to stay?

I clicked my seatbelt on and closed my eyes, slouching down in my seat as the airplane took off, and in no time i was already asleep. Instead of landing into a blank dream like usual, i landed into a dream which seemed so real.

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