A Problem

Thirty-three

DIANA

I woke up to someone shaking me. Looking up, I noticed it was Sophia, who had just probably came.

"Diana get up!" She exclaimed in a whisper.

"I'm up, chill! What time is it, and where is Kiki?" I asked her, as she sat on my bed. I sat up and grabbed my phone from my nightstand, which read 4:00 a.m and my eyes widened.

"Wait, why am I up this earl-"

"Hawaii trip dumbass!" She told me, as the realization hit me. Then, I realized that I had put off some of my packing for today, so I had to do that now. I quickly got up, and grabbed my suitcase and started to stuff the rest of my clothes in.

Sophia realized what I was doing and helped me pack the rest of my clothes. We zipped up my suitcase and she handed me my makeup from my dresser that I put in my carry-on bag, considering everything else was packed.

In the process of this, I checked my phone and saw I had one message from my stalker. For my sake, I decided to ignore it, not wanting any anxiety or nerves or fear today.

After I was done, I got dressed in my airport clothes, which consisted of my adidas pants, an old gymnastics hoodie I had, and my pair of black-and-white converse. Sophia ended up putting my hair into two quick French Braids.

The two of us walked out, with my bag and the vlogging camera in my hand. I was going to blog for my channel, since I would be putting up videos about the trip. I was very excited to go to Hawaii for many reasons.

While Sophia and I sat on the couch, mom informed us dad had just taken Kiki to pick up Amber and Cameron from their houses. While we waited, Aunt Carlie, who was still here, said bye to the both of us and left.

"Where is your bag Sophia?" I questioned her, answering all my streaks on snapchat.

"I left it in the car and is that Payton?" Sophia asked me, as I looked at my phone and a text came from her. I had a flashback to when we met Payton on the plane over to Idaho, and we talk sometimes ever since. She was one of my internet friends, and she was a good one too.

We ended up texting Payton for a few minutes, before we heard dad honking from outside. I quickly grabbed my bags and said goodbye to mom and so did Sophia, while we rushed outside and hopped in the car.

"Hey bitches, I'm here!" I exclaimed as dad rolled his eyes.

"Diana, what did I say about-"

"Language, I know. And I told you a million times, it's English!" I told dad, as everyone laughed. We all good into a conversation over if there would be big waves in Hawaii. Cameron and Kiki said there would, but the rest of us didn't agree because it was Winter time and the waves might of died down a little bit. Kiki and Skye started to playfully roast each other, and I needed to stop it quick.

"Hey, can I drive the rest of the way?" I questioned. All heads turned over to me.

"No!" Everyone yelled as I sighed.

"We aren't dying again Diana!" Skye said.

"But I got my-"

"Nope! My life is on the hands here!" Skye yelled as we all laughed.

One thing lead to another, and we were at the airport. Dad helped us take out bags, and we walked into the quiet airport. I was having flashbacks to the first time we came to America, remembering how little I was. I was only about thirteen, now I am almost an adult. Time really does fly by....

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"And here we are, about fifteen hours later!" Kiki exclaimed, as we walked through the small Hawaiian airport. Compared to other places, it was small but nice. Everyone said it would be crowded but surprisingly, it wasn't very crowded.