The best summer for a lover (On pause)

LA, here I come baby!

I woke up at 5 am to get ready and check if I forgot something. But everything is packed; my clothes, accessories, medicine and all. My parents are also awake. I think they haven’t slept at all due to my mom’s crying. Right, they aren’t used to me getting any far then Amy’s house for more than one night. I am not neither but this is a chance I can’t miss.

By 8a.m my dad had my two medium sized bags in the trunk of his car “Are you ready to leave darling?” My dad tapped my head. “Oh my Lord I can’t believe you’re leaving” My mom came from behind and hugged me. “It’s not like she will leave for good. Frankly speaking I am proud of her” My dad replied before turning the engine on.

We arrived to the airport by 9:20, I was about to be late because I still have to do the same things I saw Amy doing the last time and with the help of my dad who knows how does this process go. I finished earlier though. So I had the time to say goodbye to my parents and thank them again “I love you so much. I wish I couldn’t leave you for nearly a month!”  I hugged both my parents at the same time.

“It’s Ok we love you too and we want you to have fun after all” Mom finally admitted.

 “…All right, once you get in the plane there will be a flight attendant who will show you seat just follow her and be polite” My dad repeated for the tenth time this morning. “Oh and you can order a pillow, candies, they usually suggest it before you ask it but we don’t know and don’t panic. Sure it’s a long trip but after that you will have so much fun” he continued.

I hugged him to make him stop the scenario I learnt by heart “I know thank you Dad! Love you”. They are so worried about me and I feel bad for them.

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"The plane is really big"I mumbled as I stood downstairs. I climbed them up to the plane’s door where I found a very tall, skinny and gorgeous blond flight attendant in short midnight blue skirt and white blouse waiting for me, I guess. I kept staring at her “Hi, welcome in to the plane” She smiled at me, “Hah I am sorry Hi” I quickly shook my head and blinked hundreds of times. "Can you please follow me?”  She asked me and I nodded as I followed her quick steps.

There were 6 seats splited by a small corridor in the middle, making three seats on the right and three on the left.

“You should sit there!” She smiled at me and has shown me the what looks like a beige massage chair in the middle. I would like the chair next to the window; What? Come on it’s boring to be at the middle of people I don’t know. it will feel uncomfortable.

So I just sat where she told me “I will come to check on you if you ever needed something. Have a nice trip” she said and the smile never vanished before she left to welcome other passengers. Wait I don’t have to be a goodie goodie and obey a stewardess’s orders! Great, the seat next to the window is just gonna be mine, it’s not like I am stealing it.

After a couple of seconds after I changed my seat a lady escorted by a different stewardess came and sat at the first seat “Hi,” she shot me a smirk “Hey” I waved at her.

“I am sorry lady but I am afraid this isn’t where you are supposed to be sitting.” The flight attendant, who escorted the woman, came back and directed her look to me.

“Sorry?!” she surprised me. “That’s just not your seat, so you took another passenger’s seat” she smirked at me and I am getting fully enough of this smirk. In a situation like this she shouldn’t be smiling.

Are they gonna lose their salary if they stop smiling a kind of what seems like a kill-yourself-smile. I am a flight attendant with a Zen attitude to kill you without touching a hair in you.

“And is it a VIP?” I asked sarcastically. “Well kind of!” she nodded. She is looking for the furious Amal who never comes out unless they dig for it. Who in this life is gonna be this person. “If he was an important person then give him the pilot’s seat.”

“Have you ever been on a plane lady?” When the hell is she going to take off that smile of hers? It’s making me mad.

"I have never been on a plane but I have the right to sit wherever I choose to put my bum, don’t I Miss smiling flight attendant”

“Mmm hey I don’t mind if she sits in my place, we can switch places” A deep and calm voice came from behind. It must be the person to whom I have taken the place .

“See!” I said in victory and turned to look at this passenger and “OH-MY-GOD” I screamed.