Returned. [UPDATING SLOWLY]

👑CHAPTER ONE💕

Alexandra (Alex).

I am so not looking forward to returning back to Miami. I enjoyed my four month and two weeks off holiday and I have been to nine countries within those months with my loving parents and my younger sister Carina.

She's only two years old and adores the hell out me and my older brother Santino who is in the army as we speak but my father got a phone call from him saying that his group are coming back, meaning our high school/college soldiers are coming back and a lot of students went to the army, including girls.

I'm not surprised. I've already been in the army between the middle of high school till before my first year of college. I was fifteen when I went and I came back when I was 17, 4 days later I turned 18. I am going to be nineteen in a few months in December.

Anyways, my school is both a high school and college basically its sixth form, so I've stayed in that school for almost eight years now... seven years even and the soldiers are coming back today and guess where we are right now! In the airplane going to land in thirty minutes and they've just arrived at Miami already so we are going to be super late.

My dad texted my brother before we departed so he'll be aware we will be coming a bit late. I'm sitting next to strangers and I am sat next to the window side and a young man is sitting in the middle and a mid-forties woman looking all smart at the end and my dad decided to put me in the first class with people who are rich, working with  business passengers and it's awkward for me because they are all wearing smart clothing and guess what I am wearing.

Calvin Klein sports bra, denim shorts which went over half way from my upper thighs, they were ripped and were light blue, I am wearing a lace white cardigan, which looks like a robe but it's all lacy and it went just above my knee and I am wearing cream heels, that's the only formal thing that I have on...Heels.

I love to wear heels, I'm personally comfortable with them while I am walking for hours but I am so in love with trainers. I just can't stop buying both. I bought a lot of things in the countries I went to and I will tell you where I went. I apologise if you don't understand. By the way there's four weeks in a month.

In the first month of the first two weeks we went to Italy first, my home, then the other two weeks we went to France. That was the first month.

In the second month of the first two week we went to Greece then the other two weeks Cyprus.

In the third month we went to Dubai for two weeks and the other two weeks Qatar.

In the fourth month we went to Australia for two weeks then the other two weeks we went to New Zealand then after that we had two weeks left and we went to Colombia and now we are 15 minutes away from Miami International Airport as the seatbelt sign comes on.

So I clipped on my seatbelt as I accidentally elbow the young guy next to me who looks like he is in his mid-twenties. He looks at me as I apologise and he smiles with his pearly whites. Great. I just look at my nails I recently did in Colombia and peak outside to see Miami. Perfect. I'm back home. The air hostess told me to shut the blind and I do so.

I'm a mature and well- mannered lady, my legs are crossed, I have a relaxed posture and I thank my dad for putting in first class while they are all the way down at the family and disabled seats. I get to leave out early, get a trolley and collect only mine and my sister's luggage. The plane starts shaking and then leaning side to side, turning.

"Ready for landing" Pilot informed us.

I love landing, it makes me giggle. Take off makes my sister giggle. Weird. The plane starts making weird noises as the back wheels of the plane hit the runway then the front as we speed down the runway as they break quite hard then the plane slows down. Phew.