Kiera POV
A sat at the airplane window staring at the scenery, It looked beautiful. who would have known its was so beautiful do high up.
Ant: what the hell are you doing?
Me: looking out the window, ain't it beautiful? How high up, looking at the US and the sky looks beautiful together.
Ant: wow that's deep... can I tell you something deep too?
Me: sure
Ant: stop with all of the deep thoughts
Me: sure sir
I then shoved him.
Maya: forget about him
Me: I know it's just that I cannot help but think this way. poetry is stuck in my mind and all I could do Is this deep.
Maya: it's not a bad thing, but too much is
Me: I can't help it... it's fascinating! extravagant! just simply ... amazing
I then heard light snores.
Me: Maya?
Maya:...
Me: Maya?
Maya: ZzZ
She sleep -__-
I looked out the window until my mother wanted to hold a nice and appropriate conversation.
mom: Kiera sweety?
me: yes mam?
mom: are you excitied?
me: is nervous an option
mom: dear its ok to be nervous
me: what if i dont make friends?
mom: you are going to make friends, you want to know why?
me: why?
mom: because you are a very mannered young lady.. i wish your sister and brother can be like you
Ant: not nice
Maya: but its true
me: thanks mom
mom: no problem, know go to sleep and rest that little head of your were almost there
