Vacations

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|Mariea's pov|

"That plane ride was so long" my nine year old brother, Zachary, says as he gets into the uber that my dad called. The uber driver is so rude, he was rolling is eyes at Zachary as we got into the car. Like, boy, do you want to fight? Lmao, just kidding. We rode in first class on the plane, thank god.

"How far away from the hotel are we?" I say. I legit don't even know where it is tbh. "Like, 15 to 20 minutes." My dad is on social media almost all the time and barely ever pays attention to me or Zach. It's whatever I guess, I basically get to do whatever I want.

We arrive at the hotel and it is pretty big. The driver gets our bags and we head inside. Everything is fancy and looks super expensive. It's not surprising that we're at a place like this because my dad is a huge businessman, so he makes a pretty good amount of money. We head up to our room, after we check in and the room is a good size, 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a dining room. It basically had pretty much everything that a regular apartment would have. We head to our rooms and I text my bestfriend:

-Me: we're here!! ✈😍
-Londyn: Yayyy😊 scale 1-10, how beautiful?
-Me: def like 10 💙
-Londyn: thought so 😂
-Me: lol totes😂
-Londyn: sorry gtg my mom keeps
complaining about how I need to pick out an
outfit for the brunch Sunday 😒
-Me: kk ttyl

I turn off my phone and get super bored. So you know what? Why not go to the park? I head out and walk there.

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