"Goodbye, Luke." she choked out, almost sobbing, while holding onto my jacket.
"Mum." I whined, pulling her off and kissing her on the cheek.
"Right right, i'll call you tonight, text me when you get there safely." she pulled out a hankerchief and wiped her tears away.
Flight 316 is taking board.
"I'm gonna be late!" I hugged her one last time, and put my luggage down and walked towards the doors.
"I love you, have a good flight!" I heard her voice, but it was soon blurred out by all of the ruckus in the airport.
I made my way up to the doors, getting in line behind all the other people infront of me. When the line lightened up, I got to the door and boarded the plane, groaning as I seen my seat taken by some girl.
I made my way over to her and sighed out loud, "Move."
She looked up at me and smirked, patting the seat next to her.
"No, you sit there," I said pointing to the seat next to her, "I sit here." I pointed to the one shes sitting in.
"Does it matter?" she rolled her eyes.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Charlotte." she replied.
"Charlotte, move out of my seat before I make you."
"God, you are really annoying, maybe this is why you're coming alone." she groaned, sitting up from the seat and moving down the aisle to another seat.
Sitting down in my seat, the plane was announced to begin taking off, I was relieved to be here without any worries, until I began thinking about my father. How much he disgusts me, and i'll have to see him in a few hours.
"At least i'll be back home." I mumbled to myself lazily, drifting off to sleep.
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