"C'mon Julia! You're going to miss your plane!" My mom shouts from somewhere downstairs.
"Ugh, I'm coming! Calm yourself!" I shout back.
I check my hair in the mirror and fix my make up. My white lace dress showed off all my curves and looked nice with my red hair flowing down my back to my waist. I grab my purse and saunter down stairs. My mom was waiting for me at the front door.
"I will drop you off at the airport, and make sure you have your plane ticket." My mom says coldly.
I roll my eyes and sigh. Ever since my mom and dad got a divorce she has considered me to be a 'problem child' though I can hardly blame her. I have been giving her such a hard time about the separation because I really did miss my dad. I follow my mom outside and to her car. Even though I recently turned 16 and got my drivers license she still refused to let me drive. She was afraid that I would crash the new car her boyfriend Alan bought her. I almost gagged at the thought of Alan. He was a fat, lazy good for nothing. My brothers loved him and my sisters were lucky enough to never have met him. The two of us drove to the airport in silence. Once we were here I slid out of the car without saying goodbye. It wouldn't make a difference even if I did. I grab my luggage and go to check in.
My father was going to pick me up at the airport and I was going to be staying with him for the summer. I hadn't seen my dad in a long while, almost two years in fact. I wasn't sure what to expect but I knew that this was going to be the longest summer ever.