Imogen's POV;
Beep. Beep. My alarm rings. It's 3am.
I wake up and stretch, today was not like any other day. Today was the day I would be going to England for spring break. Not only was it special because of that, but it was also special because my bestfriend Robyn was coming with me. We were going to the big Janzou festival in London, they only did it once every 12 years and its been said as the best festival in the world. Plenty of people have come and gone and not one has left with out a lover of some sort. Some people say it's enchanted. It's how my parents met, and how Robyns parents met. We aren't going for love though, we're going for the experience. The whole of spring break is how long we'd be there. I'd been counting down the days, and I could show you the calender for proof.
I jumped up... Okay, not literally but I got out of bed quicker than usual and facetimed Robyn as soon as I ripped my charger out of my ipad. She was already awake and dressed, and there was me with my hair a very big mess.
I rubbed my tired eyes and said croakily,
'I see you're excited?'
'Very! Look at my outfit for the flight, you think its okay? Is it too much?' She grinned, jumping up and propping her ipad against the wall.
Her outfit was really nice!
[if outfit doesn't appear in story, let me know. I'll describe it below anyway]
She was wearing a black beanie, baggy on the back of her hair, space design leggings, which were blue, pink, white and red merged together like a galaxy. A black belly top with really short cut-off sleeves, Black DR Marten boots and a silver pandora bracelet.
She looked really nice and all I had to wear was a red tartan skirt and a black tank top that, when tucked in, kind of looked like a dress.
We spoke for a little while and then I decided I should go get ready for the flight, we'd be leaving for Atlanta's airport in 45 minutes, and then the flight would leave 30 minutes later. I really had to rush! I curled my brown hair and put on a bit of make up. Afterwards I put a light blue wired hair band around my head and hair and I was ready. I slipped on my black converse and my mom drove me to Robyns house. I had to squeeze my cases in Robyn's mom's tiny car and said goodbye to my mom, promising to call everynight and she reminded me over and over to where sunscreen at the festival. Her and Robyn's mom started talking about how they couldnt believe they were allowing two 14 year olds to go to London for 6 weeks. But then they began talking about how sensible we were, blah blah blah. I gave my mom a kiss goodbye and that was it, we were off.
We lived in Snellville, which was quite a way away from Atlanta, so me and Robyn sat in the back of the car, squeezed in with all the luggage. We were playing games like I spy and Yellow Car, which were getting boring after a while. I looked out the window and saw a sign for Decauter. We were very close to Atlanta and I could almost feel the excitement buzzing around in the air. I was seriously excited, and Robyn definitely was too. I put in my headphones and listened to my music. Before I knew it, I was asleep.
'Imogen! Wake up! We're here! Imogen we're here! At the Airport!' I hear Robyn shouting. I smile and push her slightly, my eyes still closed. I pull my head up and rub my face where it had been rested on the hard door and yank my eyes open. She's right, we're in Atlanta and we've pulled into the airport. The bags and stuff are outside the car and everything is on cute little carts like from Harry Potter. So cute. I push my hand through my hair and get out the car, Robyn's parents have separated our stuff on to different cart and are standing next to them, holding the passports in their hands.
'Want us to leave you here or...?' Robyn's mom said.
'Because the flight is leaving in 5 minutes, it's probably best if we do' Her dad added.
Me and Robyn both nod in agreement and she says her goodbyes, giving them both kisses. They wave us off and we drag our carts into the airport. We run up to the counter, squealing with excitement.
'Hello Young Ladies, how may I be of your service?' A snobby woman with an extremely pointy nose looked down at us.
'Um...flight and um...' I said. I gave her our tickets and we did the stuff. Soon we were boarding the plane.
Robyn's POV;
The tickets had been printed wrong and we had been given seats far away from eachother. How suckish. Oh well, I sit next to the window and look out as I watch more people board. I hear someone cough purposely, trying to get my attention. I turned around and see a brown haired boy looking at me.
'Hi, um... All other seats are kinda taken... would you mind if.... Um' He stuttered,
'Go ahead' I smile and pat the seat. He sits down.
We get talking as the plane takes off. We exchange names.
'Im Robyn. Robyn Davis. And you?'
'Im Chandler. Chandler Riggs' He grinned. It was 5:30 and it was around a 9 hour flight. I hoped I'd enjoy it.
