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Michelle's POV

'Wake up in the morning feeling like P-Diddy...' sang Ke$ha. I sat up in my bed, stretched, and turned off my alarm clock. 'Today's the day,' i thought to myself. I smiled and got up off my bed and went to my bathroom. I took a shower, brushed my teeth and got dressed.  I wore my cut leggings, a Diamond Supply Co. hoodie, and uggs. I straightened my hair and put on a thin layer of make-up. I grabbed my straightner, my curler, and other toilettries and did my last minute packing.  I grabbed my phone charger and stuffed it into my oversized bag. I picked up my dog, Truffles, and kissed him on the head.

"I'll miss you," i told him.

I grabbed my suitcase and my bag and walked downstairs.  I entered the kitchen and put my bags aside and made myself a bagel.  I waited for someone to come downstairs to take me to the airport.  Just as I was finishing up my last bite, Natasha and my mom walked in. 'Just in time,' i thought.

"You ready kiddo?" Asked Natasha. She was wearing skinny jeans, and a ruffled Holister top. I guessed that shes going to Beau's afterwards or out to the mall with her friends.

"Do you have a headache?" Natasha whispered. I nodded and she gave me a packet of pills. She then held her finger to her mouth as in to say 'You tell mom and your ranking is going to be loser.'

"Yea. Lets go," I said. Natasha helped me take my bags to the trunk of the car.  My mom stopped me at the door of the house.

"This is for you. Theres $1,000 on it. I'm going to add $1,000 to it everymonth. Use it wisely especialy for emergencys. I don't want to see that all th emoney is going to stupid crap. I also want you to make sure you eat and stay hydrated ok?" my mom said. 

"Ok mom, I will, thanks," I said taking the credit card from her. I stuffed it into my wallet and walked to the car.

The ride to the aiport was pretty boring. I sat in the back while my sister and my mom sat up front.  We finally reached the crowded airport. I started feeling butterflys in my stomach.  In about five hours I was going to be seeing Ryan again.  Its been a month since i last saw him.

"Do you want me to come in with you past security?" my mom asked.

"Yes please," I said a little bit to quickly.  Natasha helped me take my suitcases from my trunk and inside the airport. We walked up to the check in area.

"Hello. Were are you guys going to today?" asked the lady at the desk. I read her name tag and it said Carrie.

"It's only me," I said, "And I'm going to New York."

"Alrighty, please just answer all the questions here," Carrie said pointing to the computer that she was standing next to. I typed in all the information that it asked for and gave Carrie my main suit case as I waited for my ticket to print.  Once my ticket printed and my bag was safely being taken away to be put into the luggae compartment of the plane, Natasha, my mom, and I went threw airport security.

Once we got to the other side, we went to the gate for the airplane.  Natasha was buying us some Starbucks.  I looked at my ticket and it said that I'm sitting in First Class.

"Aw," I said.

"What happened?" asked my mom.

"You know how Ryan bought me the plane ticket?" I asked and saw my mom nodding. "Well he got me tickets for first class."

"Aw that's so cute," said Natasha  handing me my Iced Mocha Latte.

I took a sip and then the intercom came on, "Now boarding Airplane at Gate 32 heading from Las Angeles, California to Long Island, New York."

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