PICTURE PERFECT [KATHNIEL]

chapter 10: the life to turkey

REMINDER: THE PLACES MY BE FAR AWAY FROM EACH OTHER AND YOU MIGHT BE LIKE "WHAT? I THOUGHT STATUE OF LIBERTY AND GOLDEN GATE BRIDGE ARE LIKE ON THE OTHER SIDE OF EACH OTHER?" SO BARE WITH ME BECAUSE I SUCK AT PLACES! EXCEPT U.S.A. AND PHILIPPINES!!! :P

ENJOY!

I feel weak and pain. At the same time. Who would leave like that? Like just a call then when it ends he will say 'I have to go to USA, bye'. that is just rude. I mean, he could have at least asked for my number. (Not that I would give it) But just so you know, he dint try. He completely dint try. And for honesty's sake, I miss him. His dark eyes barrier by his sunglasses. His "Dark" outfits. His straight hair that points to a Mohawk direction. It was irresistible. And now I'm having misery.

"Please buckle and tighten your seatbelts. We are about to land on Turkey." The pilot says. No need to buckle my seatbelts. I'm already wearing it.

"We have landed. Thank you for flying with us. Enjoy your day." The pilot says after we have landed. I can feel the single mother beside me roll her eyes at the speech. Maybe it's because she has 2 angels at her right and the speech says 'enjoy your day.'

When the plane was in full stop I stood from my seat ready to grab my bag above us. I pulled the lever open and dropped my stroller down. I lifted it's handle getting ready to leave. Just as I was about to walk a cold rough hands wrapped around my wrist. I turn to look at the mother beside me a while ago.

"Can you please guide my daughter, Caith?" She pleaded. "I'll just go with my other daughter, Darcy here to the restroom. Please? I'll be quick!" She said. I nodded in agreement. When she left I sat beside the so girl named 'Caith' And stare at her beautiful feature.

"You look beautiful, Caith." I compliment. She laughs.

"Thank you. You don't look bad yourself....?"

"Ella." I continue.

"Ella." She smiles showing her straight teeth. "You look stunning."

"Thank you." I say.

"Looks like someone is bonding." The mother's voice is heard behind me. I was scared of the tone she used but when I turn to face her a young woman is smiling brightly.

I laugh at her sentence. "Well thank you Caith and Darcy's mother. Nice meeting you." I say standing up. and step to the aisle.

"Wait." The mother says. "What's your name?"

"Ella." I smile.

"Thank you, Ella. If you need anything," She says pausing grabbing out something in her pocket and pulled out a tiny paper. "Call me. You are welcome anytime in my place."

"Thank you Caith and Darcy's mother." I smile.

"That is the longest named I've been called you know." She says. "The name's Karen. But call me Kaicy."

"Thank you Kaicy." Then I waved bye to the girls. "Bye." I turned to my heel.

A cab to hell is the most expensive thing in all galaxies.

.....

"home sweet home." I whisper. Remembering that time when I said those words at china. It made my smile like an idiot.

I am an idiot.

I hate to say that each step I take in the little room has a story behind it. A story hard to tell but easy to feel. Not that easy to take.

I stepped in the room and placed my bag beside the bed, Took out a bath towel and headed to the bathroom near by.

I switched the lights on and stripped off. I let the warm water of the shower hit my skin and flowed through my body.