All Because of a Trip

Chapter One- Bye Parents

"Yes mum, I will call you as much as I can. Yes, I will miss you a lot. Mum, I'll come home soon."

My parents were REALLY expressing how much they'll miss me. Well, my mum was who was caressing my black hair that reached all the way down to my bottom.

If you need to know, I've only about 3 months before I go off to University. My dream university, Cambridge University. Yes, I've achieved my roller coaster path on passing my exams. And now I'm on the next ride to achieving my next dream, travelling the world. I've been to places like Chicago, Italy and Sweden but that was only for family visiting. And spicy pizzas (Italy XD)

"Please call as soon as you land, dear. And make sure to buy us some gifts before you come back! And take photos of the country! And tell us about your time as well!" Okay despite how much I will miss her these months, she is really getting on my nerves. Like, geez woman I'm not going for eternity!

"And make sure you take the right transport and-"

"Yes mum I GET IT. I will take pictures. I will call you. I will buy you gifts. I will make sure I take the right transport. I won't do any crime. And I will vlog about the interesting places I've been to!" .... Okay maybe that might of been a bit harsh but that doesn't mean I hate her and will leave her!

"Sorry, dear. Just worried about my lovely and young daughter. Oh! And make sure you get a nice hotel room, and take videos. Oh and video chat us when you're free-"

"Oh my God Yes. Mother. I. Get. It. Now. Now. Don't. Say. More." I growled; giving my mum the annoyed look.

My dad cut in after watching my mum spazz, (thank you dad!)

"Haha, okay now let's not torture Ayla with what WE- well YOU want. Let's just wait for her flight so she can board off. And Ayla let me tell you, you better buy gifts for us otherwise I'll sell your bedroom and you'll have to sleep in the garage."

Oh my God my mum a has brainwashed my dad. And my dad threatened me to sleep in the garage if I don't buy gifts... If I don't TAKE PICTURES??! Seriously dad....... -_-

"Ayleee! There you are! You didn't tell me what unit you were in and what flight you were boarding!"

"OH SCREWCAKES MIA YOU SCARED ME!" I jumped at the squeal of my best friend, Mia. To be honest, she's kinda annoying with her rat squeal but fun to hang out with.

"Ha, sorry Ayla. Now come here and give me a buddy hug!" said Mia as she wiggled her arms in a hugging position. She looking like she had no bones in her arms.

I walked up to her and did her 'buddy' hug she asked for. She doesn't like the hugs that best friends do. She thinks it's like lesbians. Yes, she's that girl.

"Nice of you to be here, Mia. Now let's sit down before Ayla's plane is ready." Nice of my mum to break our friendship scene.

When we sat down, I wanted to get it over with because it was really awkward in the silence between us.....

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(Spongebob Narrator) 5 awkward minutes later...

*sigh* I wonder when the flight will-

"Plane Flight 356 will be boarding soon. Please may all the passengers for this flight approach the plane now, please. Thank you." alarmed the airport's speaker. I guess now. Time to go.

I stood up, looking towards the door where there'll be no turning back.

"There's my flight. Bye mum, bye dad. I'll miss you. And don't do anything fun without me, m'kay?"

"Yes dear, I'll miss you too. Now give us a hug and board your flight." replied my mum.

My parents stood up reaching out to hug me one last time before I go off on an adventure. (Okay now this is sounding like Superman saying bye to his parents then going on a flight to fight crime -.-)

After the tight hugs which nearly stopped my breathing, I tightly held my suitcase and walked towards the door which led to the plane. I looks back at my parents and waved. I better spend these months well, it's the only time I don't get yapped at for not folding my clothes 'properly'.

I gave my ticket to the counter lady, who gave me some Haribos. Good lady she was, but I was jealous of her sweet smile.

Continuing this drama of me going through a door, I watch my foot enter the door slowly. Then my other foot taking a bigger step. Yes, I'm following the footsteps of Neil Armstrong. Literally.

Time for a new adventure..