Chapter 5-Set off

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Melinda's POV

While Andy was driving us by
dad's car silence was between us all for a few minutes. Then Andy sent a small sized CD into the radio. Miranda then started to dance throwing her arms into the air.I knew this music however I didn't react this much.Then she went singing"Forgive meeeeeeeeee, Forgive meeeeeeee, Forever you invade my heart." The song completed with these last verses sung under Miranda's voice. My brother was turning his face to the back seat to observe the final reaction of her.Then he smiled back with more laughter in his face but Miranda was still in her own soul singing still trying to complete the song. Andy then drew into tons of laughter his eyes and notions hardly immensed onto the road.I wasn't also able to eliminate the scenario and stand right beside my sister. She was so terrified by our giggles that she snorted and aggressively said"I really hate you guys!".I quickly embraced her unable to put up with her cute and anxious face. "Here we are!", Andy says putting away all the laughter. "Won't you come with us?", I ask. "No, it's better if I go.", he says. "Ok, thanks for the ride and see you later. ", I say taking my arms off Miranda."Do you still wanna dance? ", Andy then continues trying to show that he is still not on my side sarcastically. Miranda didn't mutter a word still angered. The picnic was so amazing due to the fact that the morning sun was lightened and all the food was tasty.The biscuits were my favorite as usual where it's aborgines existed in mommy's hands. The pie that had strawberries on, which was made by me and Miranda were both delicious.When the sun was above head and became scorching we shared the  lemonade which was the only way to get a bit cool.We spent the whole day there playing with children down the lush pastures and walking through the trees taking a fresh breeze of air before the sun was burning. Dusk was taking hold when we walked back home. A day that left me ssparkling.

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On the first Sunday of the vacation,  we visited grandma who lives just a stone throw from our home. So close as a blunt needle about to pierce your barren skin though none of us  do visit her.Probably would be glad if it had been the worst case needle scenario.We are authentically ashamed every time we pick our legs to look in.Her warmth never  having to descend kept us both sewn to her for the whole week.Dad unable to await anymore nagged us to set off.We soon got ready for the journey on Monday. Nevertheless my sister was overwhelming overreacting. Dad had informed us that he prepared our flight tickets and hotel.

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Tuesday grabbed us in addition to it's less tiresome flight on caught.I expected it more tight. Waking up at 6 we followed  every prescription held by the flight doctor including passports, clothes,...."Well, girl are you ready? ", Miranda asks. "Am ablazed by the fire.I can't wait", I nod at her yeaning for a meaningful time throughout. Mom was ready to wish off a good journey.She hugged us both with her arms full length as we placed our baggages onto the car."Act good and do good plus don't step on the rules okay! ", she says showing her usual 'look after yourself' mother face. She moved one step back giving space for us to breath from the emotional posture we were standing at.She then lifted our foreheads and kissed us both with her  breath sending it's postage stamps to move on optimistically. Andy opened the front door indicating us for a halt."Bye mom we love you", I say while waving my hands inside the car."Don't forget those greetings to your dad alright? ", she says. Miranda then said, "Ok, will call you sooner than you expect! "

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Andy then waved his fingers to us as if we were traveling halfway across the world.He was a nostalgic  brother after all.After hours of queues and luggage movement as well as taking shoes on and off we finally reached to the climax of these pay offs'.

The woman speaking of activities held in the airport gave us information that our plane had started boarding.We fled  into the humongous bird holding synonymous little bags. We had to sit next to each other and another unknown one next to Miranda.  I started organizing my new headphones with my phone in the bag scaling a huge sigh."Uh-oh what the hell are you doin? ", hollered Miranda.I felt as if my eardrums were inadvertently unloyal to my senses. I turned around as a fatally constructed robot and faced her to say,"Miranda, you must have lost sanity for good! "."Oh am sorry Mel, thought I was at home. ", she answers anxiously. "All am saying is that you don't even know the ABC if music and you're getting ready to listen to one. ", she cheers.I don't hear to any of her jocks anymore and grab the headphones to fit them on my ears.I hear to music once in a blue moon but I enjoy every bit of it unlike Miranda.I close my eyes and lay on the back of my head by the cushion placed in front of me.Quiet snugly and calming. On the other hand,Miranda spent the whole flight reading.

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"We're here at last", Miranda sighs when I abruptly wake up from a nap.I take off the head phones and observe the bird touch down surely making everyone grateful through his/her heart for the peaceful stand by on the bird before it's engines' come to a halt and a heartfelt gratitude for the pilot to  the value he gives for people's lives which were just bought by him for an hour or so.She kept shaking my shoulder looking through the window and rather thinking that I was still asleep."What?", I say barely smiling. "We have already reached my majesty. You thereof can pick out the the dresses you wish to acquire.", she giggles. I laugh out without any evoke.This girl is so humorous."Ok shall see thy obscure dresses you desire to win my heart", I answer in a queen mode.

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