My new life

I jumped out of bed, I heard my mom calling me "Khadija come down here now " her voice sounded like she has been yelling all day. "ok!" I replied feeling annoyed. I got up wondering why my mom was calling me in 5am especially when it's Sunday morning. As I keep wondering I notice I was the only one in the house everyone else was outside putting their shoes on, then it hit me it was the big day! I was so excited and happy it was the day I finally get to see where I always wanted to be. I always heard stories about Canada and people always talked postivily about Canada so I was happy that I get to see what this place was really like. By the time I figured out why my mom was calling me I got ready in 5 minutes. I ran and got to where the rest of the family were. They were doing what I expected them to be doing witch was kissing and hugging my moms family, I didn't like it when they kissed me on the cheeks but I had to let them because we wont see each other for awhile. We were finally done and I finally got to wipe my cheeks. We took a taxi to my dad family side and there was more kissing and more hugging But not the whole family were kissing and hugging this time some of my aunties were comeing with us and my gramma and a my cousins too. We took a bus to airport witch took us quite a time to get to the airport because we lived far away form it, We finally made it to the airport where there was our neighborhood friends and some of my parents closest friends it was really good to see them because we lived the same house since my parents got married so it was like seeing more family membres and we hugged them and had one more last conversation with them and said goodbye. We finally made it to the waiting room, has we wait i tried to calm my self because i wasn't excited anymore, this time I was scared."yay I can't wait"says my brother. "I'm gonna meet lots of new people" says my sister. At that point i noticed i was the only one out of my cousin, sister and my brother, that was upset and sad. I tried making my self feel better by thinking of the new things and people i well discover, "wake up, our plane is finally here!"my mom said in a relieve kinda voice. I also noticed I was asleep. "Finally" I replied trying to sound excited. Has we enters the plane I started being more and more scared."this is your seat hun" a women says with a big smile. "Thank you"I replied happily. It turns out I got to sit with a sweet, nice and fun old lady, she reminded me a lot of my gram,i tried to hold my tears back but at some point I started crying, I don't cry often but when i do, I start shaking and my eyes turn to the extreme red, so it isn't hard to tell if I was crying. I tried not to let the women see me cry but at some point she did, she was so sweet and kind that she made me feel better by telling me a story of hers, the story was kinda like mine expect the opposite. She made me feel so much better and gave me a lot more confidence to go on. When it was time to go I gave her a big hug and said bye. Form that moment I couldn't wait to start my new life!