The Trip To Los Angeles

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I woke up to the sounds of birds chirping out of Hanna's window. I was the first one to wake up, which wasn't really a surprise. I was always the one who got the least amount of sleep. I got up as quietly as I could and looked out the window. Blue jays were flapping their wings on the branches of the tree outside. I stared at them until I got bored. 

I went to the bathroom to make sure I looked okay. Sure enough, my hair was sticking up all over the place so I had to brush it down. Bags were under my eyes because we had stayed up until 12 A.M. I decided to go downstairs and try to make breakfast.

I looked at the fridge and dreaded what was to come later. I would have to go back and face my sisters and my aunt. I took in a bunch of air and opened the fridge. I saw eggs and bread. I made up my mind and made an omelet and toast.  

"You didn't have to make breakfast!" Hanna exclaimed later when I woke them up.

"Yeah, well, what else could I do? I was hungry."

She smiled at me and followed the rest of us to the kitchen.

"Wow! Omelets?!" Rose exclaimed.

"There's no way I'm gonna finish this..." Shaye started.

I smiled as the girls excitedly talked amongst each other.

"So, we are going on a plane to L.A., right?" Hanna asked me.

"Well, I am, but I don't know about you guys." I replied, taking a bite out of my portion of the omelet.  

They looked at each other and decided they would go on a plane too. 

Suddenly, Shaye got up and cleaned her plate using the sink. One by one, the rest of us did the same.

I knew after breakfast I would have to go home. Hanna offered to drive me home, so I took her offer. I was scared to face my family. 

One by one, the girls left the apartment. Finally, it was just me and Hanna left to go. 

"Are you okay?" She asked me, "You seem kind of depressed."

"I'm just nervous to face my family. I haven't seen them since yesterday morning." I explained.

"I'm sure you'll be fine. They're probably missing you, Ashlyn." She assured me.

"Yeah." I said. I knew what she said wasn't true. I knew my aunt would be angry, at the least. A few minutes later, we headed to the Apartment garage. 

I noticed Hanna looking at me in a concerned manner, but I knew I had nothing to say. I sighed. 

We finally reached her car. She started the engine and my stomach suddenly burst with butterflies. My anxiety was kicking in. I looked outside my window and tried to get my mind off of the fear of seeing my family. It didn't work, so I gave up. I just breathed through my nose and out through my mouth, trying to calm myself down.

We finally arrived. "We're here." Hanna said.

I nodded. I got out of the car and headed over to the house. I knocked on the door. 

Aunt Carly opened up as usual. She said, "You look terrible."

I sighed. "Thank you." I said as sarcastically as I could.

She opened up and let me in. 

"We're leaving soon. Do your friends know that we're leaving today?" 

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