Flying home

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Ally

Ever since my parents split, I became a jet setter. From flying to Texas for a month or two to spend time with my mom and then to Miami where my dad lived was a little fun but now I'm getting tired. Lucky I fly almost a lot I got to know the flight attendant and they knew me. At first it was hard leaving my mom.

If you have divorced parents then you know the real struggle. Being a messenger to your parents because they don't want to ask each other, or having to celebrate two holidays, don't know if you should stay with mom or dad's families, and one of the worse is knowing you take the blame why they split.

I was heading to Miami for Father's Day weekend. I love my dad but sometimes I wished they were still together just so I wouldn't have cancel plans with my best friend, Normani and her girlfriend, Dinah. I got passed security and now I was just sitting waiting to board. I noticed a young beautiful lady dressed up as a flight attendant but I would remember her. She had gorgeous green eyes, and her hair was up but somehow it looked like she was a model.

I squinted my eyes to see what her name was, it read Lauren. Well Lauren you can come back with me. Oh my gosh my head was thinking all the things I wanted to do with her. She looked like has been crying. I really wanted to hug her for somehow.

Her phone rang and she looked like she didn't want to answer. It took a couple rings, for her to answer. She started yelling in Spanish. Luckily I knew she was saying. I felt so sad for her now. Her ex somehow was filing for divorce and full custody of their daughter.

"Karla Camila Cabello, Jauregui, please don't take away my Diana from me POR FAVOR!" and with that she was crying and crouching down. People were staring. I gently grabbed my backpack and walked towards her.

I sat with her, trying to calm her down. She started to take slower breaths. She kept looking at her phone.

"I may not know what's really going on, but I just wanted to check up on you and you're just really beautiful."

"I am mess. I'm nowhere beautiful but thanks for that."

"Well, I think you are and no problem."

"I'm Ally. What's your name, gorgeous?"

"Lauren, and you're too kind."

We talked for a few before they were on the plane. In a fantasy world, they wouldn't sit together or in the same row, but they were between an old man. He thought they were together so he let Ally take his seat and she thanked him.

Throughout the ladies talked, played cards to pass time. She asked to add Lauren's phone number so they could keep in touch. She told her where she was staying which was basically a 10 minute walk. She hugged Lauren and she thanked her for helping her earlier. She smiled and gave her another hug. They departed ways and throughout the night they talked all night.

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