Behind his smile...

Chapter 11

Sarah's p.o.v.

As I was sitting in school, I was thinking about how this thanksgiving was really boring.

*flash back to thanksgiving*

"Sarah! Come down here!" Josh yelled at me.

"I'm coming!" I yelled back.

"Sarah!" He yelled again.

"What the fu-" I started but remember that the whole family was home.

"We're leaving without you!" Alex started yelling at me to.

"I said I'm coming!" I yelled once again.

We were going to pick my grandparents up from the airport.

Now why the fuck we all had to go pick then up is still something that I don't know.

Once as I got down stairs everyone piled into the car.

"Ok, now I want all of you to be respectful, kind and helpful this thanksgiving." My mom basically demanded us all.

"We will." Josh answered for us all.

45 minutes of pure misery listening to 80's music we finally arrived at the airport.

"Ugh. When are they gonna get here?" Justine was whining.

"In a few minutes. They probably are still on the plane." My dad told us.

"On it? Shouldn't they be in it?" Rachel asked.

Oh gosh. My family must look ridiculous right now. Everyone's laughing at Rachel's stupid joke.

Ok. This thanksgiving is gonna be terrible. I mean were not even eating at our house.

I don't even know why my grandparents came in town for some lame turkey sandwich from a restaurant.

I was looking at the airport. Everyone was loading on planes and off. The air smelt of fall. I don't really know how to explain it, but it just smelt good.

I turned around and saw that it was the Starbucks behind us. And I was probably smelling the pumpkin flavored beverages.

I noticed my mom talking to someone in line at the Starbucks but I couldn't tell who it was.

Then I saw him. Matthew.

Why is he everywhere I go? Is he following me? Gosh I hope not.

"Sarah! Get your butt over here." My dad told me.

"Ugh... I just want to go home." I said to myself so no one else could hear.

"Can we please go?" I asked my mom.

"Why? Don't you want a coffee or something?" My mom asked me.

"No, it's 6 in the morning! I'm tired!" I said to her.

"We're leaving soon, just sit down and we'll go get the luggage." She told me.

"K." Is all I said.

I was the only one who didn't get a coffee or drink and they were sitting in near the Starbucks and I was sitting alone looking at all the happy families.

"Hey, funny that we're both here at the same time huh?" I hear someone say.

Matthew.

"Uh, yea I guess..." I started. "But why..." I continued but was cut off.

"Why I'm here? Yea, my brothers coming home for thanksgiving." Matthew too. Me.

"Oh, that's fun." I said.