How I Played Along .

Chapter 5: MY BIG MOVE!

I hate traveling.
Okay, i know i hate a lot. But seriously man what can i even do?
Traveling is so tiring and exhausting and stressful and boring. Okay not boring but you get my point.

Why to travel if you can stay home? Huh? Right? Yess!! Staying home is always my thing and it was always better that way.

But I had no choice. I had to choose a college for my future and here you go.
I'm so nervous, and excited at the same time. Also want to cry out loud like babies. Ohh god it is so stressful for me.

Only thing that keeps me going is the fact that I'm going to spend my whole college life with one and only JACK. Like, thank God. I mean how lucky I am. Right?

But Anyway, I hope everything goes well and That i won't regret my decision of joining college in Toronto.

"Ma'am!! Ma'am We have landed." I hear someone saying almost shaking me from my sleep.

"What?" I wake up with a jolt.

"The plane has landed. You are in Toronto."
One of the girl, from bunch of people around me, says politely. She seems like an air hostess.

"Ohh I'm sorry. Thanks. Actually, I don't travel much but when i do, it's tiring. So yah, sorry." I tell her.
I stand quickly banging my head above. "aaoouch " i shout.

"Ohh, Carefully ma'am."

"it's okay." I hurriedly pick my carry-bag from compartment above. Maddie!! move as fast as you can. No! Actually run out before you make a fool out of yourself again.

As i run out of those weird hallway thing I hear the air hostess giggling. GREAT!
See, the problem is this. For me Traveling alone means making a fool out of myself.

I then move to the baggage claim area. I wait beside it for my suitcase and then move out after all those security check things.

"M-A-D-D-I-E."
I jump a little on hearing someone screaming my name. Due to this little jump, I was going to slip.
Maybe because of the shout or my heels or slippery floor or the airport floor tiles, what-so-ever , But luckily managed to balance myself.

"What the hell!!" I shout back.
I understand, when someone shout my name at home or at school, or at the mall (get the reference?)
But at the airport? I mean Airport have some decorum. People really need to learn some manners.

I look around to see who's calling me.
What I see now makes me jump in joy.
I see Jack leaning over the railing which is few meters away from me, waving his hand left to right like a madman. He is so HAPPY, Awwww.

"M-A-D-D-I-E" he shouts again.
Just when I was going to run towards him and hug him and tell him that I'm excited and happy to see him and whatever,
but instead what happens is..(okay listen carefully, you guys don't have to laugh )....
I fell, face-planting myself on the ground.
Trust me, it's not my mistake, floor was really very slippery.
"Oh my god, ouchhh." I scream in pain.
Maddie I am so proud of you. You such a brave girl. You just entered Toronto and have already made yourself famous.
Because everyone is laughing at me.
This is why I say I hate people.
I mean instead of helping me and all, they all are laughing and Enjoying seeing me in pain.
I bet If these people even have a choice of standing here the whole day watching me in pain, they would have, with the popcorns in their hands. Idiots.

Jack is laughing at me with a camera in his hand, recording every single bit. He will never change.

I groan loudly managing myself to stand, then collecting my bags and directly moving towards jack.

"Maddie you are such a person. I love you really." He giggles.

"But I hate you." I groans. "You had a nerve of recording my fall but didn't have the courage to help me out. I HATE YOU."