Chapter 17

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Kyra's outfit and old room

Kyra's outfit and old room

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Cats outfit and old room

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Cats outfit and old room

Cats outfit and old room

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*1 week after previous chapter*

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*1 week after previous chapter*

Kyra's POV
"I don't feel good" I whine, "why do we have to leave now?" I ask, cat shrugs and grabs the plane tickets, walking out the door. I sigh and follow her out the door, trying to deal with the uneasiness in my stomach. "Can you walk any slower?" My sister asks sarcastically as we approach the Chevy. "I told you I don't feel good!" I comment, climbing into the passenger seat of the car. Cat gets in the drivers seat and she starts the car. She pulls out of the parking lot and just as we were approaching the 1st stop light a pukey feeling crosses over me. "Stop the car!" I exclaim, unbuckling the seat belt. "What why!" Cat rushes starting to slow down a little. "Just do it!!!" I exclaim. As soon as the car stops I throw open the door and start to throw up, barley missing the side of the car. "Fuck" I cough sitting back up in the seat and closing the car door. Cat stares at me in shock and I motion for her to go forward. "Are we going to the airport or not?" I question she looks at me then back at the road. She starts the car and within seconds were back on the road. "A-are you ok?" She asks with a questionable look on her face. I don't talk but instead nod and she nods backs. "Alright..." She drags. We drive for a little while longer before ending up at the airport, where we were meeting Tate and Castiel. "Hey babe" I hear Tate say as me and cat approach them, he try's to kiss me but I pull away from him. "I don't think you want to do that" I retort his face is overcome with confusion. "I've been sick all morning, I don't think you really wanna catch it?" I say sarcastically. He snaps out of his confusion and kisses me on the head instead. "Got the tickets?" Tate asks my sister, she nods and looks
Around her coat pockets to find them. "Here they are" she says taking the tickets out of her pocket and handing one to me, one to Tate, and one to Castiel. After she gives us all our tickets we head to the nearby seat and wait for are plane to start boarding passengers. As I wait I get the sickening feeling in my stomach once again and run over to the bathroom. I throw up a few more times before finally thinking myself well enough to go back and wait with the others. "You Ok?" Tate asks as I sit down by the rest of our group. I nod and he nods back. "Flight number 182 now boarding" I hear throughout the building. All of us get up and go to the plane. "Are you sure you well enough to get on the plane?" Tate asks as we walk down a hallway in the airport. I shrug and just continue to walk. When we get inside the plane the 1st thing we do is find our seats and sit down at them. Me and Tate had to seats in the very front of the section well cat and Castiel sat right behind us.
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Well we were on the plane I did have a few moments where I had to get up and walk back to the bathroom to throw up but other then that I felt fine. Right now we were at my moms house eating dinner with her and Chuck. If you haven't already guessed we had traveled down here because of my mom and chucks wedding that was in a couple of days. "So Girls, have either of you found a job yet?" My mom asks as we sit at the table, I shake my head no. Before we had left to live by ourselves in the city, I had a lot of money saved up from my job here, so I really didn't need to find a job quite yet. "What about you cat?" My mom asks her she shakes her head yes. "I didn't know you had a job" I tell her from across the table. "What is it?" My mom says continued growth to talk to Cat. "Racing" cat says simply, mom looks puzzled and then begins to laugh. "Of course it is cat" she laughs, cat just shrugs and eats her food. "I'm finished, I'm gonna head up to my room" I tell my mom as I get up and set my plate by the sink. "Ok honey" she answer. As I walk away Tate follows and we soon make it up to my old room. "This is your room?" Tate says puzzled. "Yeah..." I drag. "You must be rich!!!" He exclaims, I laugh. "Nah, my aunt did this, she likes to design rooms, and clothes and crap like that" I say "she payed for all of this"

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