Last Goodbyes

Megan's POV

"Meg, wake up. The plane leaves at 9 and it's 6. You need to say your goodbyes and pack up" I was leaving to my dads for the summer. My brothers and I. We lived in Detroit and he lived in Holmes Chapel. A small town in England. My parents got divorced when I was 6, but my dad recently moved in March. My name is Megan. I'm 18. Just started college. My older brother is 19. His name is Matthew. He came home to go to my dads with us. My younger brother, Mason, who's 17 is also coming. We were all a year apart, but very protective of each other. Especially Them. Even though Masons younger, he still acts like an older brother when Matt is away at school. We don't fight like most siblings; Which I'm grateful for. I love them both. We are all tall but yet just right. The boys were muscular but as for me, skinny. Not weak though. Get on my bad side and I'll beat your ass. We all had blond hair and blue eyes. I myself was insecure. I would cut often but Mason found out and stopped me. I wasn't popular, but I wasn't considered 'a loser'. Well back to the point. I got up and put on yoga pants, my Detroit Mercy sweatshirt and black Uggs. I put my hair in a messy bun and applied mascara. I grabbed my stuff and walked downstairs. Matt came and grabbed my suitcase and kissed my cheek. Mason came and handed me a muffin and kissed my head. I walked in the lounge where my grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins were waiting to say goodbye. I made my way to all of them, saying goodbye with a hug, kiss and few last words. The boys did the same. I took one last look and headed out the door when I got a ring from my best friend Kara. "Sup" I answered. She was already at Holmes chapel visiting her grandparents for the summer, so it worked out well. "Hello there sunshine! You will be here in exactly 6 hours!" She was always ahead of my game. "We'll I'm glad your keeping track because I'm not. I'm just pulling In front of the airport so I call you later." With that I hung up.

1 hour later

"Meg wake up, the planes here. It's time to start checking tickets." I heard Mason say. I shot up and grabbed my suitcase and duffle, along with my backpack. We started to head for the terminal when I got a text from my dad saying 'My boss Angelina has a connection with someone from L.A and some boy band is coming to stay with us. I told Kara to tell you but she refused and wanted it to remain as a surprise. Can't wait until you get here. Much love, Dad.' I showed the text to the boys and they just laughed. Typical. I started to wonder what band when I was disturbed from thoughts because the lady was practically screaming " Are you Megan Eileen Estelle Branham?" I just nodded but gave her a look as if 'fuck you bitch for making me lose my train of thought' she did the same. I guess Matt saw what was happening and dragged me on the plane. "Megan stop being so stubborn." He laughed. "I know you hard headed like dad but your gonna get us kicked of the plane for fuck sakes." Mason was In on the joke now too. I gave them Both a look of 'keep talking see what happens' and they both apologized and gave me a kiss on the cheek. This was going to be a long Plane ride.