Flight 147 was the plane I was taking I got to the airport and ran up to the front desk and I had them run the ticket through and then they told me that my flight was leaving in 10 minutes.
I ran down the air port to the gate to get on the plane when I got to the gate I had just barley made it and I got on the flight next think I know I fell asleep on the plain..
I woke up and I was in LA what the world am I doing here I'm suppose to be in Chicago why am I in Los Angeles
I didn't have much money left on me and I had no way of getting another ticket being I only had About 30 dollars on me so I just went and grabbed a sandwich and sat in the bench the air port had a wifi hotspot so I started to look up for maybe another way to Chicago.
My mom called me again and asked where I was and I told her I got off the flight in LA and I had no money to buy another ticket and nothing I looked up was giving me any information for my budget..
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Half way home
Teen FictionThis is a story of a girl who found out her brother was injured in a car accident she then grabs a plane ticket back home but was found in the wrong air port now she has to find her way back home
