Chapter Four: Departure Day

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"Let's go!" I hollered throughout the house, tucking my purple sweats into my silver boots, "The airplane is not afraid to leave without us!" I grabbed my giant zebra rolling suitcase as Melissa followed with an equally as large frog suitcase. We hurried down our stairs and into a taxi. "Ugh I hope this band is worth getting a flight at four thirty in the morning." I grumbled checking my watch. I watched Melissa's eyes sparkle with excitement.

"I'm free!"  She exclaimed, hugging her jacket with excitement. I couldn't help but smile at her strange excitement at 2:45 A.M. "You know what would be even better?"  She asked as the taxi driver popped the trunk and helped us pull out our bags.

"What?" I said, walking into the airport terminal.

"If the boys were hot."  She smiled and I shook my head.

"Umm, no," I said and she looked at me with wide eyes, "We have no what these boys are even like!" She glared at me and I glared back, enforcing my opinion.

"Whatever." She rolled her eyes, as our flight was being called. We walked onto our plane and sat in our first class seats. "Oh my gosh! I can't believe we got first class!" Melissa squealed and I covered my ears.

"It's too early so shut up!" I growled and covered my face with my jacket. I sighed, no one knows I'm afraid of airplanes and I'm not gonna tell anyone now. Just chill. My eyeslids became heavier by the minute until finally, they let me fall asleep. I woke up not long after that, my stomach grumbling and my breakfast crawling up my throat once again. I threw my jacket off my face and whipped my seatbelt of my body.

"Ma'am the fasten seatbelt lights are on so I need you to sit back down and buckle up." The perky Asian flight attendant said with a creepy smile. It crept up my throat more and more.

"Umm I'm about to.." The flight attendant stayed unusually calm as my breakfast ended up all over her shoes and the floor. "Throw up." I mumbled and she handed me a napkin and a paperbag.

"I'll get someone to clean this up momentarily." She said cheerfully, her right eye twicthing. I sat back down and threw my jacket over my head was again, humliated.

"You sure showed her!" Melissa giggled and lifted my lmp hand and high fived it. I squeezed her hand with all my might.

"This never happened!" I snapped.

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