My plane landed about 20 minutes ago. I'm looking for my guests. I'm walking trough the huge corridors looking for a bunch op people. Oh yeah… My name is Gabriella Montez. I'm 18 years old and I have this summerjob. I have to pick people up from the airport and bring them to their hotel in Turkey. I lead them around in the hotel and answer their questions, leave for the airport again to pick up another group. I just have to make sure that I'm back at the hotel when a group flies back home so that I can join the flight back. I hate this. Oh! There they are!

'Are you guys going to Turkey?' I asked at them.

'Yeah!' They all answered.

There weren't so much of them this time. Only 8. People of all age. Mostly older but also a kid from my age with his parents and two other little kids with their mom.

'Well, let's go then!' I said smiling and walked ahead.

They followed me towards the checking in. We had to wait some more time so everyone sat down on a chair. I just stayed standing up. My phone went of and I answered it when I saw it was Drake.

'Hey baby! I've missed you so much!' I said smiling.

'Uhm.. Hi. So are you in America again?' He asked.

'Yeah…' I said knowing that wasn't the reason he called.

'Well… Great.' He said hesitating.

'What are you calling for?' I tried to sound normal but failed.

'I'm breaking up with you.' He said simply.

'What?! ' I asked shocked.

'I'm sorry…' He said.

'No, no… It's okay… It's your choise! I'm fine.' I said trying to smile.

'Good… Bye!' He said and hung up.

How could he? Just calling me, breaking up and hang up? Such a coward! I always knew he didn't love me like I loved him but that he could be so rude… My heart pulled apart but I couldn't let it show… Not in front of my group... Not now… Because I was so deep in my thoughts I didn't here the announcement that said that we could check in. I saw everyone getting up walking over to the bar. I took my bag and walked ahead of them. We checked in, got our ticket and walked in the long corridor to the plain. I saw the two little girls with their mom walking ahead of me.

'Mommy, Can we swim when we get there?' She first one asked.

'Mommy, will the sun be shining all the time?' The second one asked.

'Yes, of course you can! We even go shopping and you can stay up as late as you want!' the mother said smiling.



The girls ran around really hyper. I smiled. They looked so much like me when I was little. Before my dad left my mom. Now I have to work to get my mom enough money to get through the day. That's why I

'Twins?' I asked to the mother.

'Yeah.' She smiled.

'But I'm still older!' The second said proud.

'For how long?! Like 10 minutes!' The other one sais annoyed.

'Don't fight girls! This is Julie and this is Marie.' The mother pointed at them as she was introducing her daughters. 'And I'm Eva. Nice to meet you!' She said smiling.

'Gabriella Montez.' I smiled.

We then got in the plane and sat down. I was sitting in the front of the plain. When the plain left the ground, I slowly felt my eyelids getting heavier. I didn't care. I just let them fall down. I haven't slept in days! Always working, stressing to get the flights. I had a dream. I saw him… Drake… He looked at me smiling. I smiled back. He took my hand and pulled me somewhere. I couldn't see where because of his other hand covering my eyes. When he pulled his hand away so I could see our place. The place we first met, where we had our first kiss, where I told him that I loved him. Everytime he took me there, I hoped that he would tell me he loved me but he never did. Suddenly his smile changed into a face I've never seen before. So much hate, disgust. The beautiful lake changed into a huge whirlpool. Everything disappeared in it. Even Drake. Now everything went black. I jumped up ,my eyes widened. I calmed down when I saw that everything was fine. I closed my eyes trying to get some sleep again. I woke up again when the stewardesses came with our food. I ate it slowly and sighed when I was done and felt that I was still hungry. The plain landed. Now my real job started. Me and the 8 others got out of the plain. We walked trough the huge corridor. I saw people standing outside the airport. I turned around to face my group.

'Okay! Listen up!' I yelled getting their attention.

They all looked in my direction except for the two little cute girls. Eva looked at them threatening and they immediately looked at me. I smiled.

'We're going to walk out of the airport. Now, do you see all these people out there? When we pass you have to ignore them! Don't react when they ask something and don't give them something! If you do they'll keep begging for more so just don't get their hopes up… Get it?' I asked.

Everyone nodded. I turned around again and started walking. Everyone followed again. Just when we were going to walk through the door I turned around to Julie and Marie.

'Hey girls. I can see your mom has her hands full. Why don't you take my hand?' I said smiling looking at Eva struggling with her suitcases. The girls looked at their mom who was nodding at them. They ran up to me and took my hands. I sighed and started walking to the bus. We got in it and started riding. We got in the hotel and I started talking.



'Okay! You can let your suitcases in here… They will take care of them. You can come with me. I will guide you around. Here is the bar…' I talked and everyone listened. We walked through the beautiful corridor and I loved doing this. I always wanted to be a teacher so this is almost the same. My classroom would be beautiful. It would be painted blue, huge windows with view over the playground. I would have this cute little kids. I could … Everything started shaking. Everyone was screaming. What was happening?! Everyone was panicking and so was I. The guys from the bar started yelling.

'A BOMB! RUN! GET SAFE!' The jumped over the bar towards the door.

I already knew they were not going to make that. When they were going to get there the whole building would've broke down. 8 People were staring at me, terrified. What do I have to do?! Get them safe!

'EVERYONE TAKE HANDS!' I yelled.

Some of them took my hand and I started running… Deeper and deeper in the building. Some people were thinking I was loosing my mind and just ran of. Some people trusted me and joined our band. I ran to a door and opened it. Just then a rock fell down and hit my side.

'GET IN THERE!' I yelled more in pain than panick.

Everyone ran in. When I didn't see anyone I jumped in the door and closed it. We were in a basement. Everyone was already downstairs and I stood halfway the stairs looking over the scared crowd. They held onto each other. I looked around. Now I saw the damage. People who aren't here when they were when the bomb fell. I saw Eva… With one girl… Marie… Eva was crying and so was Marie… I cried silently. Julie was gone. I walked down the stairs and sat down in a corner. I heard the building falling down. Everything was shaking again. Everyone was quiet, hoping the basement would hold the crash. Everything was quiet. I silently put my hand on my side. I pushed it hard hoping the pain would pull away. I was hurt but didn't say anything. People had things enough oon their mind now. When I understood that the pain wouldn't go away by pushing but just got worse I pulled my legs up and held them against my chest. I lay my head on top of them, wrapped my arms around my knees and cried. I was so scared and in so much pain. I know… As a guide I should be strong but really… When your in a situation like this, you can't be strong. I saw that boy from my group of my age walking up to me. Now, I could have a better look on him. He was tall and kind of muscled. He had dark dark brown hair who fell a little for his eyes. He wore a dark jeans and a black T-shirt and a sweater. Now, he came closer there was one more thing that cought my eye. His eyes were extremely light bleu. Like they were giving light. In some sort of way they gave me hope. He sat down next to me and pulled me against his chest. I cried and wrapped my arms around him. . I didn't care who he was. I didn't care how he was like. I didn't care how his voice was like. We didn't say anything. I cried and so did he.