Two

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A.N: holy crud! Thank you guys for readying book!! One thing I ask you guys, if you could pretty pretty pretty please~ continue to support my story, that would be super awesome!

"Hey, (f/n) wake up, we're here." Dad said while tapping on the window holding the suitcases.

My eyes snapped open.

At the airport? Already?! I must have fell asleep while reading..

I jumped out of the car, hitting my head off of the top of the door. "Shi- I-I mean, oh crud!"

"Come on, come on." My dad said again while rolling his eyes.

He doesn't like me swearing.

After I got over the pain in my head, I grabbed my suitcase from him, then we walked into the entry of the airport.

The airport that we walked into wasn't one of those big ones, with the huge windows, and lots of people. It was a smaller one, because the town wasn't that big itself.

I liked it.

If there was a zombie apocalypse, then that means there would be less zombies I need to run away from..

PERFECT.

I turned around to see my dad saying goodbye to his friend, and I waved at the man.

Goodbye good sir. *hunger games whistle*

After he left, my father and I walked towards a luggage check up. "Flight 4pm to Paris France, line here." A lady called.

We walked over to her and we put our bags on the conveyer belt. "Passports?" She asked, and dad passed them over.

I got a glimpse of the photo on mine, and I cringed.

Ugh, my passport picture is so ugly..

The picture was taken back when I was in the 7th or 8th grade, I was missing a tooth thanks to some boy that threw a basketball at me when I wasn't in ready position. My cheeks were all red and they made me look like a chipmunk.

BURN IT WITH FIRE.

The lady nodded and passed us back our passports. We'll get out suitcases back soon.

"Where to now dad?" I asked him. He pointed to another line up.

Greaaaaaat, more walking.

We get to the lineup. This is where you put your carry on luggage in bags and then scan them for anything questionable.

*cough cough* hide the drugs *cough cough*

Finally it was our turn, dad and I put our backpacks onto a smaller conveyer belt and we watched it go through the scanner.

It's like an ex ray for bags.

Then voilà, the bags were given back to us, and we got our suitcases too.

Now.. We wait.

"So dad, do we just sit here and wait now?" I ask him, as we sit down in the waiting area.

He replied with 'yes.'

Yes, we're gonna sit here and be bored for evERRR.

The run way is so close! Screaaaam!

I pulled out my iPod, and turned it on. I was greeted with my lockscreen. It was a picture of the Eiffel Tower with a stray cat in the picture.

I love cats, but my dad is allergic so I could never get one.

Those dark coloured cats with green eyes. I love them.

A loud 'ding~' noise broke my thoughts. "We will now be boarding the 1:30pm flight for Paris France." The announcement rang out.

Oh lard, that's us!

My eyes widened and I called my dad. "Dad! Their loading our flight now! Come on!" I said as I grabbed my backpack and slung it across my shoulders, then grabbed my suitcase and rolled it along with me.

Hnng.. So heavy.

Dad and I ran to..

Drumroll please~

Ugh, another line up. 

It was finally our turn and my father handed over our passports again.

They looked them over, then dad passed them our flight tickets.

Ohhhh, we're half way there! O-ooh, living on a prayer! Take my hand-

Yeah.. I'm just gunna stop now.

(Time skip)
Dad and I were now on the flight.. We're here. I sighed in relief, it seemed like only minutes ago I was at home.

My new life is starting soon.. It's going to be different and quite amazing.

I can tell.

(A.N: so, this was another boring chapter.)

Admin-chan: hey kids, lol. Let's learn about airports, yayyy!

Chat Noir: no one wants to hear about airports. We just wanna know more about you.~ *purr*

Admin-chan: o-okay. That's quite enough, kitty kitty. Go back to.. Licking yourself.. Or whatever kitty's like you do. *backs away slowly*

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