“MAKAYLA” Ma shouted. “You gonna miss your flight baby, get up?” I stretched and and look at the time, it was fucking 3:38 am.
“Ughhh, mom gimmie 5 more minutes pleaseeee!” I screamed begging. I heard her screamed something from downstairs and kept on going. I sat up in bed, stretched some more and yawned. I checked my phone, Jacob texted me earlier in the morning saying “Good morning Ms. Summers, hope you have a great flight, text me as soon as you get there, I love you baby be safe.” I couldn’t help but smile, he knew exactly what to say. I texted my other friends, surprisingly we were not on the same flight, they had already arrived in Florida waiting for me and Maya, which by the way is my 16 year old sister.
I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, “EWWWw” I said as I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was a mess, and my face looked terrible with drool. Nasty. I took of my PJ’s and when into the shower. Showering, I could only think of one thing, that is what Jacob and I spoke about yesterday. What if I do meet some guy and fall in love? What if I have sex with a guy whose last name I don’t even know? What if I get too drunk? What if I forgot about Jacob? All these questions ran through my mind. “You need to stop doubting yourself Makayla Summers, you love Jacob and that’s all that matters.” I said to myself as I turned of the water.
Stepping out of the shower, I wrapped myself in the towel and walked to my room. I went to my walk in closet, I took out: a shorts with an awesome design, a nice hot pink, purple and black crop top, and a hot pink sandals I bought yesterday when I went shopping. I went to my drawer, and took out underwear to put on, and when to my jewelry box and took out my bright colors. I got dressed, in merely 20 minutes. It was 4:05 am now. I took my 4 Champs suitcase one by one down the steps.
“Damn sis, you packed like you moving, morning” I heard Maya said with a smile.
“Good morning sweetie, let’s go grab a snack before our flight, I’m starving” I replied giving her a kiss on the cheek.
“Okay” And with that we both went towards the kitchen.
I walked towards the cupboard took out Maya’s favorite cereal, and took out the bread for me. I gave it to her, with a bowl, while I went to the fridge and took out the Nutella and the milk. We sat there and ate in silence.
“Come on ladies, we gotto go, it takes 30 minutes to get to the airport, its now 4: 18, let’s go.” Mom said walking downstairs with her pocket book. Maya and I looked at each other and smile, I could tell she was excited as much as I am. We put the plates away. We brought our bags to the car and put them in the trunk. We headed out.
It did actually took 30 minutes to get to the airport. We checked in on our flight. It was our boarding time now.
“Now girls, I want you to have a safe summer, be protective of each other, be safe babies, I love you girl.” Mom said almost crying. We smiled and gave her a hug. We waved by as we walked towards the plane. Maya and I looked at each other and smile.
Our flight was full, of course we are seated beside each other. And another girl was sitting beside me. Her name was Amy, blonde and all these thing. She was pretty though. We had a little conversation, its been a hour and a half since we have been in the air. Maya, Amy and I went straight to sleep.
7: 15 I woke up to the captain speaking, “We will be landing in 5 minutes, Thank you for flying with American Airlines” I slapped Maya to wake her up and tapped Amy. They both got up yawning thinking they are at home.
“We’re about to land” I told them we a smile.
When we land the three of us looked at each other and smile. We went through security, collected our bags and said good bye to Amy. She was a nice person. She gave me her number so we could stay in contact. Walking with our bags through the exit, there she was, Brooklyn, my Jamaican princess, in her shorts, tank and flip flops and hair in pony tails. I walked toward exchange our hi’s gave hugs, etc. Maya did the same.
“Welcome to Florida chica’s” Brooklyn said.
I smiled, “I thought you were Jamaican not Spanish” I said running a joke.
Brooklyn looked at me and smile. We took our bags to her Range, and sat in. She drove and drove, I wonder when she would stop. She turned into her driveway finally, we pulled up to her house, as huge as the playboy mansion. FASCINATED, I stood there smiling, here it goes.
I suddenly thought to myself, this summer is going to be safe, stupid and star strucked. I knew something good was gonna go down. Boys, beaches, shopping, pool, girl time. It was all about to happen and with my bestest of friends.
