Prologue: Simplest Of Wishes

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     I never thought in a million years I of all people would ride a plane. A plane. I would rather die than get on those death machines! Yet, I did anyway. Here I am in the middle of an airport. Ok pretty much out the door, but none the less in an airport about to go explore a country. Whales to be exact...I think. Wait, no its not. Some country near there though. The flight has my head spinning. To be honest, I've never been fond of trips that we don't drive to. I can just sit there in the back seat listening to music and if I'm lucky, watch youtube. But with planes, I have to sit in a crowded room filled with sweaty strangers and pay hundreds of dollars for it. Not to mention some of the passengers were so unattractive I practical had to just look down. The worst part of it all? I'm terrified of heights. Here I am with a phobia of planes and heights while I'm in one, over 10,000 feet in the air. Yep, totally not going to die.

     After daydreaming for a solid 5 minutes waiting on my step-dad to come out of the airports toilets, I remember what country we're in...Ireland. One of the blander countries in my opinion, even if it holds my one of my favorite youtubers, Jacksepticeye. That's honestly the only reason why it's in my list of 'top fave countries'. Jack ALWAYS made things better, even if it was already cool. Cake, ice cream...ice cream...I'm hungry.

     "Are you excited sweetie!? We're going to explore a ENTIRE country!!!" My mom yells.

     "Well I can't decide. I'm still getting over the traumatic experience I just had to sit threw for 10 hours!" I snapped.

     "It was around 8 and you're fine. What's done is done. Now! Let's think about what we should do first!!!" Mom chirped.

      She's always been cheerful, most of the time at least. But sometimes that can't always happen. I look over to my almost middle-aged mother and think about her life. When she was young she worked at a bar and partied, im positive she enjoyed it. Then she started to work at a music place where she got A LOT of hand outs. Free tickets to concerts, partying with big bands... she told me this one story of how she had to save this guy's guitar from someone trying to steal it, and another where she was in Georgia and Pantera asked her personal to go party with them... yet she declined. She went there with her friends and she could never abandon them. She truly was a kind person, still is.

     She got married extremely young at 19 or something and had my eldest sister, Kelsey. Needless to say, it didn't work out. Eventually she had another child named Steven, she never told ME personally who the dad was whether it was my sister's or not. 9 years later my mom, sister, and brother were driving on a highway I think, when one of the tires blew out. The car spun out of control and drove threw the railing, plummeting to the ground. Ultimately, Kelsey lived, mom did but was in drastic conditions, and Steven...Well you can guess. Months after the incident, right before my mom's mom pulled the plug, against all odds woke up. She had a lot of medical problems because of the fall but I don't remember everything, but I do know the doctors said she could never have kids again. And I guess you can say I was an 'accident'. She started to date my dad and after 3 years discovered she was pregnant... with me. Yay. As soon as she told him though, he dipped out. Gone. I can't blame him though. What was he supposed to tell his son's? Later during her pregnancy she got with my step dad, and all I can say is he LITERALLY was the same as David from Life Is Strange. So over all, she's had everything in life. From the good to the bad. And I'm happy for her.

     "Oh! He's done. Come on." She squeals.

     I look over at him walking out the bathrooms and he had a smile on his face. Strange. We walked towards him and then out the doors awaiting our vacation.

     We spent the whole day walking around seeing the sights and the beautiful, green trees. Despite what Jack says in his videos, it was amazing. And not just because we were practically in the same area. But now we were in our hotel room getting ready for bed, and of course I had to share a bed with my mom because he won't share. I hate sleeping in the same bed with family. Mom was taking a shower, my step dad was on his phone looking at news, and I was left to my own devices. Figuratively and literally.

     For the rest of the time that I spent awake I listened to music, thinking about random things until a person clogged my mind. Someone who was, no IS, perfect in every way. Jack. Everyone has a flaw, yet there isn't one that he has. Most people have stupid 'celebrity crushes' where they hang posters over there damned beds that's it. That's what my mom thinks this is with me and Jack. It's not. I don't have a flimsy crush. I feel drawn to him. I don't get butterflies at the thought of him, instead I feel safe and happy. The only time I would EVERY get nervous around him is walking up to him for the first time... and down the aisle to him. Heh. It's unrealistic to think about weddings and things like that right now. Things will take there course and THEN will I be able to think about those things, I know they will. I will make it happen, there's always 1 particular thing someone to go to the ends of the world for, to fight for, to achieve... and Jack is that thing for me. I wish I could meet him on this trip. I wish we could spend the days together. I wish we were infinite. I wish...for us to be together in the end. Just us. Perfectly us. Together. Is that a simple wish? To love and be loved forever by one person till the end of time? I believe it is. It's simple. The Simplest Of Wishes.

      Following chapters will be longer if requested. And just to note; this chapter was to give a little back story on her family. Side side side side note, in the future chapters I will be using names. Feel free to mentally change the names to one's that you feel the most conformable with. Enjoy~

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