Chapter 2
The rest of the day was just hanging out, taking pictures, talking, and of course crying. Well… I don't really cry in front of anyone.
There's two sides to Rose Hathaway. One side of me is badass and doesn't give a shit about what others think and the other side is not so good at expressing emotions.
Anyways when I checked the time it was 1:30 A.M. meaning it was time for me to get ready to head to the airport.
When we got to the airport I checked in my luggage while Jenny and her mom was trailing behind me.
They both walked me to the security check and we began our goodbyes.
I hugged both of them and said "this isn't goodbye for forever, we will see each other again".
When I hugged Jenny I could see the tears that were wanting to escape her eyes. There goes the hormones again! Ugh I hated being a girl sometimes. But then I knew it was up to me to say our final goodbyes and scurry off into the line.
I breezed through security and found my gate. I found a seat by the wall and sat down. All I wanted to do was sleep. It was 3:30 and I'm finally boarding onto the plane.
So now I'm sitting here ready to burst into tears. I guess it's that time of the month when I'm super emotional about everything little thing!
But I'm sitting in the middle which I hate because I can't lean on anything when I want to sleep. Also I'm the type of person who doesn't lean my chair back on the plane because I feel like the person behind me is squashed like a sandwich. Next to me were two guys the one on my right looked like he was in his 20's and the one on my left was around his 50's.
20 minutes later, I had my headphones in and I closed my eyes to sleep. It was a 6 hour ride and I had no sleep at all last night so I'm hoping I would pass out on the plane.
Nope.. It wasn't happening today.
The most I've slept was probably 30 mins. When I fell asleep my head would jerk and I would wake back up. I can't even imagine how ridiculous I must've look.
This was going to be a long ride..
I finally arrived..
The past week consisted of unpacking, enrolling into school, etc.
Right now it is 10 pm and I'm laying in bed thinking about the horrible thought of waking up at 6 in the morning for school.
"Just great" I whispered
