Chapter 3: Airport
"Kristina, calm down. It's not normal for a teenager to be this excited at 6:30 in the morning." Her mom told her.
"Mom, I'm just excited to see Allie." Kristina said, jumping around and taking a sip of her latte from Starbucks. "And you're the one who bought me Starbucks."
"Well, yeah, because you were freaking out when we walked past it," She laughed. "And you saw Allie last week."
"Yeah, I'm aware Mom. I was there." Kristina said. "Hey, do you think that's their plane?"
"Kristina, were at their gate. Yes, it's them. Geez, where is your brain today?" She asked, laughing to herself.
"ALLIE!!!" Kristina screamed, scaring most of the sleeping travelers in the terminal. She ran towards her. Allie dropped her bags and the two hugged forever.
"I'm so glad I'm with you." Allie whispered.
"Me too girl, me too." Kristina whispered back. They pulled apart and smiled.
"Hey, what did you get from Starbucks?" Allie asked, picking up her bags.
"Umm, Starbucks? What are you talking about? You must be tired. Oh, you poor baby. You're getting delusional." Kristina rambled, slowly backing away from Allie.
"Kristina, give me the cup." Allie said, chasing Kristina around the terminal. She tackled her and they both started to laugh.
"Fine, you can have the cup." Kristina said, still laughing. She handed her the cup.
"Why are we so weird?" Allie asked as the two got up and walked towards their moms.
"There's no reason, we just are." Kristina smiled. The two girls and their moms left the airport. They hung out together all day, shopping and being girls. Then, Allie got a call from Polly saying to meet at a news studio the next morning, bright and early.