Millie waited impatiently for her plane. It was an hour before the plane took of and she was worried the boys would find her. She looked around for Starbucks once more. No luck. Her eyes were red and soaked. She had on a junk outfit with boots and glasses and she was gnawing at her cheek from inside her mouth and picking her lips. She looked around frantic. It's was 7:20 and her plane departed at 7:30. She thought she'd walk around for the 10 minutes.
It was 7:29 and Millie was still walking. She wasn't checking the time because she was afraid she'd get some type of message from one of the boys. 7:30 hit and the intercom came on.
"Plane to France is now boarding. I repeat plane to France is not boarding." Millie eyes widened as she ran back fast to where the plane was boarding. She grabbed her bag but the handle broke.
"Nooo." Millie whined. She lifted her bag but she fell as the souls on her shoes started to come apart. "Bloody hell!" She took her shoe off and ran. She got there when the last person boarded.
"I'm sorry ma'am you're too late." The lady said.
"No I have my ticket." Millie dug in her pockets. Millie closed her eyes as she realized her ticket dropped.
"Sorry ma'am but we're boarding." The lady shut the door and walked away. Millie sat in the seats tears filling her eyes.
