Kyle
Danielle and I walk through the airport.
I have my hat on and my head held low.
Danielle has her head up high.
"You better not get spotted by any fans!" I say to her.
"Ain't nobody lookin for me!" Danielle replies.
We keep on walking and I hear whispering from behind me.
"I think it is her!" I hear the person whisper.
They tap my shoulder and I turn around slowly.
"How can I help you?" I asked.
"Can we have a picture with Danielle please!" One of the girls say.
Danielle looks up at me as if she's asking for my approval.
I nod my head in the girls direction and I bump Danielle on her shouder.
"I'll take it for you guys."
We move to the side and I take the picture for them.
"Thank you so much!" The other girl says.
They look at me and I smile at them.
I can tell the girl wants to ask me for a picture, but she doesn't. Instead, she lifts up her phone and snaps a picture of me and Danielle; they walk away giggling the whole time.
"See, you have fans!" I laugh and I grab Danielle's hand as we continue to walk.
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During the flight, Danielle can't sit still.
She is looking out of the airplane window,she keeps on fidling with her fingers, biting the inside of her cheek, tapping her foot, and tapping her finger.
"Shorty, calm down! My mom's not that scary!" I look at her.
She doesn't listen, instead she looks out the window.
I lift her head up so she can see me.
"You'll be fine, she's gonna love you!"
"I don't know why I'm so nervous! It may be because I've never been on a plane before, or it could be-"
"-Just breathe, in and out, in and out!" I say to her. I grab her hand and I rub circles on the palm of her hand.
Danielle starts to calm down enough to fall asleep.
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