Stranded

Welp, today's the day. I leave for America in 2 hours. Which means I have 30 minutes until I have to leave for the airport.

I get everything loaded in the car and I start getting dressed. I decide on my dress that has a long sleeve creme coloured lace top and a black collar, it has a black skirt bottom and a small black belt. I slip on my black boot heels that have a studded bow on the side. I clip on my diamond bow necklace and slide on my black and silver bow ring. After that, I grab my carry-on and walk out the door, locking it.

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"Sky! Wait!" A voice calls coming towards me. I turn around and I'm tackled against my car.

"What the fu-" I start to say.

"You thought you could leave without telling me bye? What the hell is wrong with you?" Emily asks as I spit her hair out of my mouth.

"I don't know what went through my head." I say sarcastically.

"Now is not the time for sarcasm. Ooo, cute outfit." She says, getting side-tracked.

"Em. I gotta go. I'm gonna miss my flight." I whine.

"Alright. Alright. Give me a hug then." She says, but pulls me into a hug before she can finish her sentence.

"Em. I'm gonna be gone for 2 weeks. I'm not leaving forever." I laugh.

"2 weeks is too long!" She whines.

"I gotta go. I'll call you when I get there okay?" I say in a rush.

"Alright. Okay, bye. I love you!" She calls as I get in the drivers seat.

"Bye. Love you too!" I wave out the window as I drive away.

Welp, looks like I have a break from everything for 2 weeks. I get to the airport and check in. I get my bags checked and make my way to the gate. Thank god I know this airport like the back of my hand. I get to security and put my bag in a bucket and take off my shoes, necklace, ring and belt. Why did I wear this again? Oh yea, it's cute. Hey, what if I sit next to a really hot dude. Idon't want to look trashy.

"Ma'am. Step through the scanner." The lady brings me from my thoughts.

I walk through the scanner with no problems and grab all my stuff. I make my way over to the gate and tell them my name. Then, I take a seat and wait.

"Oh my god! Can I have your picture?" I hear someone scream. What the acual fuck?

I look back and see a large group of girls surrounding someone. They're moving this way. The plane's about to board any second so whoever that is better hurry.

"Now boarding flight 227 to Miami." The lady at the front says into the speaker. I walk up and get in line to board the plane. Iget up to the lady and she scans my ticket, letting me through. I walk throught the tunnel up to the plane and show the lady my ticket.

"Right up there." She points to the front of the plane.

"Have a nice flight." She smiles as I walk away.

My mum didn't. Oh my god she did. She got me a first class ticket! I didn't even check the ticket to see my seat. Holy crap.

After a while of sitting and waiting a few other people get on.

"Sky?" A voice calls my name.

Oh no. Oh god, no. Why does my luck always run out at the worst times.

"What a coincidence." Zayn says, sitting in the seat in front of me.

Notes

I'm back guys! If I didn't tell you, I went on a trip to my reservation, Cherokee, in North Carolina. So, here ya go!