The Cute Babysitter

Chapter 11: The Cute Babysitter

There was loud voice saying, "Deporting is American Airlines flying to Spain." D: That's us, follow me. You followed Daniel until you reached a queue, which was short. D: Do you see that plane that says American Airlines on? Y: Nope, where is it? Daniel grabbed your waist and lifted you up. D: See it now? Y: Oh yeah, we're on that plane? D: Yup. You were both at the front of the queue. K: Hello, I'm Kelly. Can I see your passports? Y: Sure. You and Daniel gave in your passports. Kelly put a slip of paper in, which said what number seat we were sitting on. K: Perfect. She handed back your passports. D: Thank you. K: Anytime, you guys enjoy your holiday! Y: Will do! Daniel chased you through a tunnel, eventually catching up to you. D: Skipperidoo! You both giggled, skipping the rest of the way until you made it outside. Y: Woah, all the planes! D: See that plane taking off over there? The plane lifted off the ground and flew. Y: Oh yeah. You and Daniel entered the plane, it looked huge from close up. You searched for your seats. Y: I'm seat 64. D: I'm 65, so we're sat next to each other.