Chapter One – Leaving
"Cammie, come on!" Bex, shouted. I stumbled out onto the stone path as I headed towards the black limo with my two big luggage bags in hand. I almost stumbled three times before reaching Bex. She quickly helped me as I struggled to throw the bags into the trunk of the limo.
"Thanks!" I huffed, walking towards the limo doors as the driver opened them for us. We both climbed in and sat on the leather seats.
As we drove away from the Gallagher Academy, I wondered if I would be coming back, given my circumstance.
"What are you thinking?" Bex asked me as she threw me a concerned look.
"Nothing" I replied, hoping she would drop the subject.
"I know what you're thinking. Don't worry about anything! I have a little surprise for you when we get there" she said with a smug look. She was right. I shouldn't waist my whole summer thinking of school. I relaxed into the seat and began to survey the limo.
It was quite dark in colour, but lights lit the limo as they sat above us in rows of two. There was a mini bar and cupboard sitting in front of me which were equal in size. The sides of the limo were lined with seats and as Bex poured her and me a coke, I saw someone looking into the windows. Maybe someone normal wouldn't have noticed, but I wasn't normal. I was a spy.
We sipped our cokes and I turned to see Bex about to click the TV on. She flicked through the channels before landing on the weather. She raised her eyebrows and looked at me.
"Looks like we're in luck, it's the best over there. Sunny and quite breezy with clear skies. I wish it was like that more often."
"I guess this won't be so bad after all," she quickly turned to me and sent me a smile.
"Did you expect any less?" I shook my head, afraid she might deck me for saying otherwise, before she started to quiver into a laugh. I laughed with her as we started telling jokes all the way to the airport.
When we arrived, we jumped out of the limo, feeling refreshed and awake from all the laughing. The driver loaded a trolley with our luggage before wheeling it into the airport. As we followed him in, I saw someone pass by that I'd seen before. I couldn't put my finger on it, so I pivoted to see who it was, but no one was there. Confused, I started to quicken my pace to catch up with Bex.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"I swear I thought I saw someone familiar" I explained.
"Who was it?" she asked with a smirk.
"What's so funny?" I retorted.
"Nothing, nothing," she said, changing her-self to gaze in front of her. With that, I huffed and started to walk even faster.
After settling into our first-class seats, we did up our seat belts and looked out, laughing at someone trying to hurry into the plane at the last minute. It was a boy, about our age. From the window, we could see he had blonde hair and lightly tanned skin. As he was running he fell on the stairs and fell down with a splat as we sniggered trying to contain ourselves. When he entered the plane, he huffed as he went to find his seat. He came to our row and, surprise, surprise, sat on the other side of the isle. From me.
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