Let's Play!

"Babe, can I take the window seat?" I asked my boyfriend Briann.

"Sure!" he replied.

   It was our class field trip day to Paris.  Me and my friends Carla, Briann, Mary, Arjie and eight of our teachers including our school principal Mrs. Valerie Christensen aboard Flight 74 to Paris while the remaining fifteen was on the other plane. 

  I looked down to see the bright lights of the big city underneath.  Then, something caught my attention.  It was the wings of the plane burning!  I screamed in panic and then all of a sudden, the whole plane ignited killing everyone in the plane.  "Jessica! Wake up!" it was the voice of Briann that woke me up.  It was all just a dream.  A terribly bad dream. A nightmare.

"You were sweating so bad!" Briann said with anxiety in his voice.  Then, I hugged him with supreme force that he coughed up. "I'm sorry" I apologized.

"Fasten your seatbelts because we are about to land at France International Airport."  the signal came to fasten our seatbelts.  I let out a sigh of relief as I see the airport getting closer and closer and at last, our plane arrived at the airport.

  We picked up our bags and proceeded to the van waiting for us.  We arrived at Hotel de Paris at 12 midnight.  Me, Briann and Mary shared the huge and luxurious room while Arjie, Carla and his boyfriend was on the other room. Each three shares a room. Our room was beautiful but kinda weird.  There are three blue beds, a big bathroom with a bath tub, and a 48-inch TV in front of the sofa set.  But what is really weird is there are so many porcelain dolls in the shelf.  Not only that they are dolls but they are really big ones!

  "Do you like the room Jess?" Mary asked with a smile on her face.

"Of course I do! It's beautiful!" I replied.

I didn't tell her that the dolls feel creepy and weird. 

"Let's sleep! We have a trip to Arc de Triumphe this morning!" Briann convinced.  We went to our beds.