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Hello lovelies! Update on my book. I know this is pretty short but I will be doing longer chapters.
Thanks so much for reading!!!
-O.W.
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"Mam' are you okay?" I looked up everything was fogged and I couldn't hear things well. Its like there is a cloud over my head.
My vision is tunneled. I can't breathe. I need air. I am gasping.
I look over to see the man. Who is helping me, now frantically looking for an inhaler.
"Please does anybody have an inhaler on them. She is having an asthma attack." He says to the people near to him
A little boy pulls something out of his pocket. I try to open my eyes to see what it is. They will not open.
I feel something touch my mouth and hear a voice "you are going to have to breathe in"
I hear the inhaler spray and take a deep breathe.
I open my eyes, and observe the man who helped me.
"Better?" He asks.
"Yeah thanks" I say not wanting to make a big deal about it. I have been having asthma attacks more frequently because of my smoking habit.
"Tell me if I am wrong, but I believe that was smoking induced asthma attack" He has a stupid smirk on his face.
"Yep" I give him a stern answer. "Thanks for the help but I am not going to stop smoking or change anything I am doing, I need to go. I am going to be late for my plane." I was pissed why did he have to make it such a big deal.
I picked my self up off of the ground, grabbed my things and gave the man a glare. He gave me an open mouthed wide eyed look.
"Duche bag." I said as I walked toward security; losing sight of him.
It took me twenty minutes just to get through security. Apparently you can not have a knife on a plane, how was I suppost to know that?
The last time I had been on a plane I was six. I was going to Florida with my family. My mom packed for me, I didn't know what to bring.
It is not like I have friends to ask about bringing weapons on planes. I am the scary girl at school, or I guess I should say was; as I am no longer going to that school.
When I finally was able to get through security I went to a Starbucks, where multiple people there tried to flirt with me and get my number. To all of which I told to fuck off.
I borded the plane. The flight attendants directed me to my seat and have me questionable stares. Like they had never seen a child of my age on a plane by herself before.
I ignored them and dosed off.
