Chapter 13

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"We're landing." Emma says slapping my arm. I wake up groggy and put on my seat belt. The nose of the plane slowly tilts down and I feel my phone buzz under my thigh.

Patty: isn't it amazing?

I look at the picture attached and, boy, it is amazing. He can see the most beautiful spread of Genoa ever. I've never been here but it's beautiful!

When the plane lands we slowly make our way out of the plane and out of the airport. Making sure to stick together.

I've never realized how frantic I get in airports. I had a panic attack through all the crowded people. Jason was freaking out, which didn't help my situation. Marina got some water so I calmed down and was fine the rest of the way.

We got into a Uber and I smack my head.

"What?" Emma asks.

"I have no idea where she lives." I say disappointed in myself.

"Oh my god." Emma says putting her face in her hands.

"Okay can you not make me feel any worse than I am already." I beg. "Sir." I say getting the Uber Guy's attention. "Do you know a Clare Brandons?" I ask.

"Who doesn't know mrs. Brandons. He husband sell amazing wine. You know her?" he asks speaking amazing English.

"Yes! yes! do you know where she lives?" I ask.

"Oh yes. I take you there." He smile starting the Uber.

"ThankYou so much!" I sigh. Less stress for me. It's an hour drive, but I don't care, because his place is amazing.

"It's beautiful." Jason says looking out the windows.

"Yeah. Hey why do you think everyone knows your grandma?" Patty asks.

"I have no idea." I shrug.

But, we soon find out when we drive through many vineyards and past many pastures.

We finally pull up the a giant house with marble pillars. The Uber stops.

"This is your stop." The man says. Everyone turns to me with a surprised look.

"U-Um, thank you sir." We all pay the Uber, get our things, and get out. We stand staring up and the huge house.

"Maybe she works here." I laugh nervously. They are all still staring at me.

"Your grandma is rich?!" Emma explains blandly.

"I didn't know! look if I had known I wouldn't have asked! how was I supposed to know she-"

"Carrie? is that you?"

I turn around to see a gray headed woman in a straw sun hat on her head. She wears a yellow dress with white flowers on it.

"Grandma?" I smile. Her wrinkled face brightens and she runs over to me quickly as she can in small heals.

"Oh my beautiful girl, how you've grown!" she gasps tears brimming on her eyes. I smile. "Then again I haven't seen you since you were seven." She laughs. I laugh along.

"It's nice to see you too." I smile.

"Oh! please introduce me to your friends." She insists.

"Okay um. This is Emma and Marina. My best girl friends. Jason, one of my neighbors and friend. BriBry a good friend. And Patty. My neighbor, slash boyfriend." As I name them off the girls hug my Grandma and the guys shake her hand.

"So nice to meet you all." She smiles. "Oh! but your should get settled in. Come come!" she says walking inside.

We fallows we with our suitcases.

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