4| Family Time

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Today I was going to meet up with my family. I hadn't seen them in awhile, so I planned to go have a little family reunion back in Cali. It was about 4 in the morning as I was packing almost everything in my wardrobe into my huge suitcase. I started walking towards my door with everything I was taking with me.

I thought to myself, "Nothings better than flying thousands of feet in the air, where you have a huge possibility of dying." I picked up my keys, walked out having to make several trips back in for all my things, and locked the door.

It just makes me sick thinking about it. I hate going on flights anywhere. And to go on one from Chicago to California is not in my willpower.

The drive felt like 5 minutes, but the actual walk to the airplanr, was about 2 hours. I finally sat down at my flight gate. I checked the time, I had just made it with 3 minutes to spare.

Me: I'm on a flight to California to see my family. Which may I add is terrifying. Maybe we can go on a date when I get back?

Kris: I would like that. Be safe on that flight, I hate them so much too.

I smiled as they called to board my plane. As soon as I sat down in my seat, I started to not feel good, and we were not even off the ground yet. I resorted to just falling asleep.

"Miss?" I heard a flight attendant say as she looked like she was getting a little impatient.

"I'm awake." I stood up and grabbed all my things, not feeling sick but still having a massive headache. My Brother Evan was supposed to pick me up from the airport, he was about 3 years older than me, so 27.

I instantly saw him around the outside rim of the building. "Taylor!" He shouted, pulling me into a hug. "Do you have a boyfriend?" He said noticing my phone going off one to many times.

"Sort of, we just had our first date yesterday." I said picking up my bags slowly. "Well just tell him I will kill him if he does anything to you." We both laughed and walked out to his SUV and went to Mom and Dad's house.

"Mom! Dad!" I gave them both huge hugs, then walked back to get my things. They still had my room open so that's where it all went.

"Taylor has a boyfriend!" I heard Evan scream from downstairs as I cringed. Lawson run up the stairs, the other brother, "What does he mean you have a boyfriend." He looked ready to punch anything.

"We just had a first date, nothing else." "Who is it?" I knew he would freak out, we all adored the Cubs since we were little. "Kris..." I eventually got out. "Kris who?" " OK fine, it's Kris Bryant."

The entire room went silent. "You're joking around me me Tay, don't do that." I pulled out my phone and showed him the picture of us at the resturant. "His eyes went wide. He stood in shock for a few seconds, then ran downstairs yelling, "Taylor's dating Kris Bryant!"

I went down the stairs after them. It was unbelievable he always did things like this. My parents and Evan still thought I was bluffing until I showed them the picture. "You got yourself a good man." My dad said proudly as he kissed my head and walked out of the room.

We ended up watching the Cubs game that was going on at live time, and everytime Kris came up to bat or caught a ball or the camera went to him, my brothers would chant, "That's Taylor's boyfriend!" until it was over or he was off screen.

I let them have a little fun so it was ok. We bought takeout pizza and ate that within the first 30 minutes after we got them. I was going to be here for a week.

I love spending time with my family, it's just hard to when we're so far away all the time.

A/N:

I actually wrote this chapter on my bus ride and home room. I was on a role! Like Vote and Comment!




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