I was walking, slowly trying to remember everything I saw as I walked. I wouldn't be seeing this place for a long time. This was what happened when your dad was a marine and you moved a lot. Every place I would have to try to remember all of those last time memories.
I haven't introduced myself have I. My name is Cheyenne and everyone just calls me shay. I live or I guess now used to live in South Carolina .Anyways I am 15 years old and if you didn't already know I am moving. Guess where I am moving. JAPAN!
Yeah, most people would not want to move away to some where new but, I guess I am different that way. I finally get home. My dad starts talking as I walk in. He says "Oh, Shay it is good that you are home, we got to hurry and pack we have to leave for the airport in….." he says this as he looks at his watch "Oh, 2 hours."
I went up stairs and started packing. After I finished my packing I went to help my dad with his. (To make sure he didn't forget anything since he was really forgetful." We finally got finished with our packing.
We started to get in the car but, of course my dad forgets the tickets so we have to go back through the process of unlocking the door and looking for the tickets which were in his wallet the whole time.
We finally get to the airport just in time. (luckily the flight was delayed by an hour.) We get on the plane and after about ten minutes I was asleep.)
16 hours later
We finally land the airport is crowded. Most people speaking Japanese. (Luckily I had learned this the year before.) We finally get to the rental car. I jump in and get ready for the ride.