My OC Character Isabella and how she and Kevin get on the wrong plane that takes them to New York while their family gets on the plane that takes them to Florida.
"Fine. I don't want to be down there anyway!" Kevin agrees without hesitation. "I can't trust anybody apart from Bella in this family. And do you know what? If I had money, I'd go on my own vacation. With Bella, without any of you guys. And I'd have the most fun of my whole life."
"Well, you got your wish last year. Maybe you'll get it again this year." Mom points out.
"I hope so," Kevin admits.
Mom stands there for a few seconds before walking out. Kevin lays back on my bed. I go into my wardrobe and pick up a large shoulder bag. I place the things that I need on my person.
Phone charger Kindle and its charger Purse filled with cash and my card, Perfume and body spray, Hand cream Lip Balm Lip gloss Hairbrush Mp3 player with its charger and headphones Address book Bottle of Coke Fruit bars (White chocolate and strawberries)
I put my bag at the end of my bed before changing into my pink silk pyjamas. I set the alarm for 7:30, place it on my cabinet and get into bed. I am quick to fall asleep.
~~~Present~~~
My alarm goes off. I wake up and lean over to Kevin. "Kevin, get ready. It's 7:30."
He gets up half asleep and heads down to his bedroom. I get out of my pyjamas and change into a thick, pink, long top, black leggings and high-heeled boots. I picked up my phone and placed it inside my bag.
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I head into the bathroom and freshen up before wearing my coat and scarf. My gloves were too hot, so I put them into my bag. I put my bag over my shoulder before lifting my suitcase and taking it to the front door.
It isn't long before Kevin comes down dressed with his own suitcase. We go outside and wait for the van to come. They come dead at 8:00. We put our suitcases in the van on the right of the driveway before getting in and sitting at the front.
The rest of the family rushed outside. They woke up late again. I had no intention of waking them up. Uncle Frank, Aunt Leslie, and our cousins get in the other van while Mom, Dad, and our siblings get in the same van that Kevin and I were in.
Mom is handing out the tickets. "Seven...Eight...Nine...Ten."
"How come we're not sitting together?" Jeff asks.
"This time of year, we're lucky to get on the same plane. Eleven...Twelve...Thirteen." She is holding three tickets still, including her own. "Where are Kevin and Isabella?"
